I hear a lotta talkin' niggaz be mad at banks But there one problem niggaz ain't as bad as banks Nigga yous front you gon get shot
We fend to pump crack at cho now, G Unit Nigga ain't nuttin' change you move I'll blow brains
niggaz don't really want war They just walk around 'Cause I walk around Why you think the long pump is in the for
If you really want somethin' we can show up at your front I know my history, my tree done said master Fuck positive, 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car
'Cause big come flyin' through ya door like Casper I'm out the jar jar scopin' out the bar Distracted see breast pokin' out the bra Not the type to go metal in
Start thinkin' you gangsta you hit a park yellow van Act hard but ya heart made a man Talk tough, till you get and start tellin' damn Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she head first in the pool wit it god damn You only gon wind up dead tryin' to prove I put chalk around ya head a pool stick I gotta bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a south with fly stuck to his face Catch Banks in a truck full of Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You could either get bucked or get ya ass
The only tigger you is on a gas pump I got my own personal she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like in color purple I know you pop me but but
If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey Fuck, I really the rubber I send sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge tall
A pound and a philly the smuggler G Unit's up right now The Gucci cloth is on a newport sign You come a little harder, nigga
You wear jerseys while mine a and yours is a starter You gotta beg a hoe, hoe And you mad you blowin' on oregano You never blow
to step in my ring is brave I know a thing about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave stay leave her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and peanut butter and jelly
I'm about to get this deal shorty Thats why she out the grill like a Alka Seltzer pill I ain't around a snitch I don't around a btich
The match wit the Carolina kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Miner dick I could call up a chick and put a child around her Niggaz can't stand the that I'm real
I kidnap the from the castle and put her back on the pill Barbie at her best Bacardi at the I'm similar to the young Darvy at the desk
have ta push up, now I hardly got ta press Got two guns, and both lead to arrest My success got salty, salty
Blowin' steam a cup of coffee POW get these fuckas off me
I a lotta talkin' niggaz must be mad at banks But only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as banks Nigga yous front you gon get down
We fend to pump at cho spot now, G Unit Nigga ain't nuttin You move I'll blow your
Yea Lloyd Banks nigga what's up It's 50 nigga you fuckin' wit him I know you fuckin' wit him I said you fuckin' wit him Thats my right there thats my boy right there my young nigga
What's up What the fuck I hear niggaz hollerin' keep it real and all that nigga Nigga if you talkin' all that shit Nigga we get it poppin'
Whats up nigga? nigga I don't give a if it's 4 in the afternoon Nigga any where you see me nigga go