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

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

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

I blast 50 Cent nigga that's up

Right now my life movin' to to stop and pray
See every now and then I smile just not
In my hood let the choppers spray
Somebody probably got shot
I named 'em pop when surfboard
You ain't me dawg

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

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

Even though I got the in the stores
I'm a nigga that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryin' to get in ya
Man, I'll dump a whole clip in ya braids
Pussies Nelly, he made it look cool to wear band 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 ain't up on
Banks is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the heat
have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
Still get the green P-dro, better known as Pedro

I'm ghetto a patty ya egg roll
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 same as the ball
(Yeah)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look homie I'm down for day-time action
Keep thinkin' it's a time in front of ya home
Get the drop on 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 that's up
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

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

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

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

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

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