Uh, oh, young south, yo
I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get ass stomp Watch how I get the club crunk, make 'em stomp We ain't wanna front, get that ass stomp Do it like them dirty south boys do and
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I'm Cadillac n through the sittin' on 24's T.V's playin' rim's spinnin', blowin' 'dro Don't have to mention when you pimpin' you get hoes It's all on you if you trick or you gon' get yo' dough
I know I got haters, mad I can love that When you got love for the streets, they give ya love Look in my eyes, you can tell I never scared them thangs, I'm rockin' my chain anywhere
If you gon' represent your hood, you waitin' on? Security better back up they play this song And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't us do you wrong My click of guerrilla's they got G-Unit's on
All of that mean muggin' don't mean nothin' n' take it outside, let me see somethin' W-w-what now? Don't get down Stop all this hatin' or this club get s-s-shut down
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I hear him but he 'bout to get that ass stomp Watch how I get the club crunk make 'em stomp We ain't playin' wanna front, get ass stomp Do it them dirty south boys, do and stomp
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G-G-G-Unit, comin' straight Compton up my G-6's and I'm A-Town stompin' Got cash in my pocket, let the pump in 'Cause Luda and Young Buck gettin' me into somethin'
Low rider out front, I'm to get into somethin' Step on banks, shoot one more then I'ma start bustin' Rows gold in my grill, I got a dirty And a bitch a fat ass from the dirty, dirty south
I wasn't tryin' to get the cover of the XL Just to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells" be mad at the rocks in my fuckin' chain Don't be mad 'cause your chose Buck and Game
You see the logo on my neck The same one I'm autographin' on the Put your in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest And on behalf of 50 Cent, is G-Unit West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp,
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Mothafucka, I'm a monster in game similar to the Lochness My is nappy rooted, some verses gotta process The truth in this booth, no doubt when I'm rappin' If I say it I've either it or it's 'bout to happen
When I pull up in the Louis truck on 26's dumb out If life's a game, I'm rollin' 7's on the come out These rapper's think I'm ignent, love sayin' my 'Cause maintainin' my fish an' they house cost the same
Ask me I'll say I made it an' it sure luck 'Cause relate to me and some are younger than Buck You see I'm to my music but we got a prenupt So, if that bitch don't act right, I'm still my cut
My deals never get screwed my contracts practice I'm this program hazin' these undergraduates So, pimpin' be easy, quit catchin' 'Cause you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm worth Nobodys thinkin' about you plus your ain't legit So, please off the T I P of my dick
I him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass stomp Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em We ain't wanna front, get that ass stomp Do it like them dirty south do and stomp
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