Move on over, I done ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in your The gate's wide open and the off the chain
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 I read, death is of the tongue And if you talk about enough death is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the Randy ass was there, now he scared Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm If you ask me, say I'm what the hood made me
Now, I can 'til my ass dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on nigga head that play me See, I'm cool with Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, with that? See my flick, next to bring and Cat And Montana, I 'em with the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers, (Aight)
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' money around and we don't play that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We know you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you get you shot down a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol' (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all All y'all is pussy, suck my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a of man still standin' I remember 50 in a cypher when was slammin' (Aight) Now, we again, it's all good 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 a big type nigga all of a sudden get wild
Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to where I came I'ma make you remember, where you know my from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga
You don't that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot Throwin' money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at That you on'll get you shot down a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head ain't offa your You ain't get shot, you got nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone It's gon' do than chip, nigga (A lot than that)
Yea, what the is the problem? The is red the buckets is Army 30 handguns the gutter is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz like me might rush apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll up your carpet, brain on the window I smell murder every that the wind blow Tie him to the and then knock out his chin bone I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't up You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough
I'm the one that flood the Better tap your man and let him P'll love to cut his And niggaz is gettin' down, two guns up R, S.P. holdin' D block down
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you play with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down