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G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up

I blast 50 Cent nigga what's up

Right now my life to fast to stop and pray
See every now and then I smile just not
In my hood they let the spray
Somebody got shot today
I named 'em pop when niggas
You ain't stoppin' me

Only you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards
You as birds shittin' on the top of ya Fords
You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin' ya
I got tattoos as well as marks
To me fucking is kinda like racin' and I always get a start
My opinion of a sweet dream is a NARC
Just yesterday is blastin' with red darts

Beef, you a target 'cause when we at yo ass
Aladdin won't be the one the carpet
Man, you wanna play wit' a
I ain't a people's
I'll give my next door the finger
(Fuck you)

though I got the shit in the stores
I'm like a that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm to get in ya draws
Man, I'll dump a whole in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear aids
I'm on damn haze

All of a sudden I'm gased, I'm on the radio and I can't wait
If you up on thangs
Lloyd is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the blow
I'll have niggas up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro

I'm like a patty ya egg roll
Yeah, they feinin' to me
They don't know the is wit' me
Snuck in wit Christina and
You only spend time at the
On New Years eve a body drops
The same as the ball
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
what's up

Keep thinkin' I'm ain't nuttin' sweet about me
Nigaas in the pens and in the street about me
Some jake, to watch every move I make
'Cause my Deez'll fiends do the up-town shake

I'm a pro, far from a
Holdin' more keys than your fuckin'
They say, "God bless the child that hold his own"
You pay cops to you down, I just hold the chrome

Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I
I got a on my hip
You ain't gotta like or love me but you respect me
You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and me
12 in the we can start the clappin'

Look homie I'm down for that day-time
Keep thinkin' it's a game time in of ya home
Get the on that ass and shot shadder ya bones
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up

boy, Tony be the real McCoy
When hoes see the new toy, jump for joy
And though the kid rappin'
I got fiens in the hood puffin' on that Magic Dragon
My guns under my pillow, I wit' my shoes on
Every single night me and my get our groove on

get moved on
'Cause I through your bicepts your triceps
Then breeze through ya projects the coke come back
It's the White and the D don't sweat us in a bag a rice
ride O T and burn the tape

I got bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank
Since Yayo be a man
I donate my heart to niggas that ran
And those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me
They rather see my moms funeral arrangements
I got enough rhymes, to fill 6

I been spittin' that shit since coke crushed
You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same
I never say the same rhyme, it's Tony 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I'm school you niggas, prepare for class
Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped
you tryin' to stack I spent it on blunt wraps

Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin' Cent nigga, nigga
We about to this industry man
Y'all niggas know, y'all niggas better fear us nigga
Word to my nigga, fuck y'all niggas wanna do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit, 50 Cent, Tony
Banks nigga