Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in your The gate's wide open and the dog's off the
I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, ya, stop frontin' I be that on the run, after I pop some'n In the Bible I read, is of the tongue And if you talk about death enough is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, shot him in the head Randy ass was there, now he runnin' Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy If you ask me, say I'm what the hood made me
Now, I can stunt 'til my ass dead broke like Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga that play me See, I'm cool them Hatian mob niggaz Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz
The be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup with that? See my flick, next to Papi and Cat And Montana, I kill 'em with the I enhanced in the slammer after them hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You don't that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at That bullshit you on'll get you down a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the ol' shit (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all All y'all niggaz is pussy, my dick
nuttin' but a handful of man still standin' I remember 50 in a when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, it's all my nigga Back to the street again, it's all my nigga
on wood my nigga, we both walk the dog We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was (Aight) But once we got through the trials it's all 'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get
Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to I came from? I'ma make you remember, where you know my name (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga
You live that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at That you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head offa your shoulders You get shot, you got nicked nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone It's gon' do more chip, nigga (A lot than that)
Yea, what the is the problem? The is red the buckets is Army 30 shot handguns the gutter is (Yeah) Niggaz me might rush your apartment (Word)
fuck up your carpet, brain on the window I smell murder time that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and then out his chin bone I don't the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up You can have the jail or the ground, you ain't in hell
I'm the one that the gutters tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his And is gettin' shot down, two guns up Double R, S.P. holdin' D down
You don't live that, you shouldn't say what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot Here's a few clips that you play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down