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G-Unit nigga what's up G-Unit that's what's up nigga that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga what's up
I blast 50 Cent that's what's up
Right now my life to fast to stop and pray See now and then I smile just not today In my they let the choppers spray Somebody got shot today I named 'em pop when surfboard You ain't stoppin' me
Only time you left ya is on Monopoly boards You grimey as shittin' on the top of ya Fords You will, die by the gun if you droppin' ya sword I got tattoos as as lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racin' and I always get a start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead yesterday guns 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 play wit' a ringer I ain't a person I'll give my next door the finger (Fuck you)
Even though I got the shit in the I'm like a that borrow clothes Bitch, I'm tryin' to get in ya Man, I'll dump a clip in ya mans braids Pussies love Nelly, he it look cool to wear band aids I'm blowin' on haze
All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the and I can't wait If you up on thangs Lloyd is the name, G-Units the game Now I to keep low when the heat blow I'll have niggas post up on ya like I'm shootin' the free throw Still get the green from P-dro, known as Pedro
I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg Yeah, feinin' to stick me They know the meanings is wit' me Snuck in wit Christina and You only time at the mall On New Years eve a drops around The time as the ball (Yeah)
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nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga what's up G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up G-Unit nigga what's up G-Unit nigga that's up what's up
Keep I'm candy ain't nuttin' sweet about me Nigaas talkin' in the pens and in the street me Some jake, tryin' to every move I make 'Cause my Deez'll make fiends do the shake
I'm a pro, far from a Holdin' more keys than fuckin' janitor They say, "God bless the that could hold his own" You pay cops to you down, I just hold the chrome
Every I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a on my hip You ain't gotta like or me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2 to try and check me 12 in the afternoon we can the clappin'
Look homie I'm down for that day-time Keep thinkin' a game time in front of ya home Get the drop on that ass and shadder ya bones (Yeah)
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G-Unit that's what's up G-Unit nigga what's up G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga what's up
boy, Tony be the real McCoy When hoes see the new toy, they for joy And even though the kid I still got fiens in the hood puffin' on that Dragon My guns my pillow, I sleep wit' my shoes on Every single me and my mack get our groove on
Don't get on 'Cause I through your bicepts your triceps Then breeze through ya when the coke come back It's the China and the D don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T and 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 niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famous rather see my moms make funeral arrangements I got enough rhymes, to 6 notebooks
I been that shit ever since coke crushed You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the time I never ever say the rhyme, it's Tony 2 times Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas, for class Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you that you tryin' to stack I spent it on blunt wraps
Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin' Cent nigga, nigga We about to gorilla this man Y'all niggas better know, y'all niggas fear us nigga to my mother nigga, fuck y'all niggas wanna do 1 2 4 nigga G-Unit, 50 Cent, Tony Banks nigga