Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in your The gate's wide and the dog's off the chain
I be that yung'n with gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin' I be that yung'n on the run, I pop some'n In the Bible I read, death is of the And if you talk death enough death is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they him in the head 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 stunt 'til my ass dead broke Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on nigga head that play me See, I'm cool them Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be tryin' to a nigga look bad, whassup with that? See my flick, to bring Papi and Cat And Montana, I 'em with the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we don't that Get in our get you shot 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 shouldn't with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit? R, G-UNIT, the same ol' shit (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, 'em all quit All niggaz is pussy, suck my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man standin' I remember 50 in a cypher Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, it's all good my to the street again, it's all hood my nigga
Knock on wood my nigga, we walk the dog We ain't get to we at by luck, shit was hard (Aight) But once we got through the it's all smiles 'Til a big type all of a sudden get wild
Now, why you go and take me back to where I came from? I'ma make you remember, where you know my name (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran through your and only let off half, nigga
You don't that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down Throwin' your money around and we don't that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you 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 get shot, you got nicked nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my hit a piece of your bone It's gon' do more chip, nigga (A lot more that)
Yea, what the is the problem? The is red the buckets is Army 30 shot handguns the is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz like me might your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, on the window I smell murder every that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't up You can have the jail or the ground, you in hell enough
I'm the one flood the gutters 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 shouldn't say 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot Throwin' your money and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you shot (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, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot