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