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

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

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

I 50 Cent nigga that's what's up

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

Only you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards
You grimey as 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 head
My opinion of a sweet dream is a NARC
Just yesterday guns is blastin' with red

Beef, you a target 'cause we come at yo ass
Aladdin won't be the only one the
Man, you wanna play a ringer
I a people's person
I'll my next door neighbor the finger
(Fuck you)

Even though I got the in the stores
I'm like a nigga borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryin' to get in ya
Man, I'll a whole clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it cool to wear band aids
I'm blowin' on damn

All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the radio and I wait
If you up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the
Now I know to keep low the heat blow
I'll have niggas up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
Still get the green from P-dro, better as Pedro

I'm ghetto a patty ya egg roll
Yeah, they to stick me
don't know the meanings is wit' me
Snuck in wit Christina and
You only time at the mall
On New Years eve a body around
The time as the ball
(Yeah)

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

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

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

Keep thinkin' I'm candy nuttin' sweet about me
Nigaas talkin' in the and in the street about me
Some jake, tryin' to watch every I make
'Cause my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got this bad mommy, her a sperm bank
Yayo be a fearless man
I donate my heart to them that ran
And niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famous
They rather see my make funeral arrangements
I got enough rhymes, to 6 notebooks

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

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