Move on over, I done ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in brain The gate's wide open and the dog's off the
I be that yung'n that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin' I be yung'n on the run, after I pop some'n In the Bible I read, death is of the And if you talk about death enough death is come
Dave taught me how to flow, shot him in the head ass was there, now he runnin' scared Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm If you ask me, I'll say I'm the hood made me
Now, I can stunt 'til my ass broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga that play me See, I'm with them Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be to make a nigga look bad, whassup with that? See my flick, next to Papi and Cat And Montana, I kill 'em the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers, (Aight)
You don't that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we don't play Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz 'bout, think you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the ol' shit (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all All y'all is pussy, suck my dick
Ain't but a handful of man still standin' I remember 50 in a cypher Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we again, it's all good my nigga Back to the again, it's all hood my nigga
Knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog We get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (Aight) But once we got through the trials it's all 'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild
Now, why you gotsta go and take me to where I came from? I'ma make you remember, where you know my name (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran your crew and only let off half, nigga
You don't live that, you shouldn't say 'Cause what come out, your get you shot down Throwin' your money and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot
Yeah, word, If your head offa your shoulders You ain't get shot, you got nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone gon' do more than chip, nigga (A lot more that)
Yea, the fuck is the problem? The Porsche is red the is Army 30 shot the gutter is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz like me rush your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up carpet, brain on the window I murder every time that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and knock out his chin bone I don't want the throne or the crown, I sellin' up You can have the jail or the ground, you ain't in hell
I'm the one that the gutters Better tap your man and let him know P'll to cut his And niggaz is gettin' shot down, two up Double R, S.P. holdin' D down
You don't live that, you say that what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' money around and we don't play that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We know you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you down Here's a few clips that you play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down