Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And when you get it in your brain The gate's wide open and the off the chain
I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop I be yung'n on the run, after I pop some'n In the I read, death is of the tongue And if you talk about death enough is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the Randy ass was there, now he runnin' say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm crazy If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the hood me
Now, I can 'til my ass dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head play me See, I'm cool with them mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be tryin' to make a nigga bad, whassup with that? See my flick, next to bring and Cat And Montana, I kill 'em with the I enhanced in the slammer bangin' them hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you at That bullshit you get you shot down a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down
Aiyyo, fuck niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit? R, G-UNIT, the same ol' shit (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, 'em all quit All niggaz is pussy, suck my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man still I remember 50 in a when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, all good my nigga Back to the street again, it's all hood my
Knock on wood my nigga, we walk the dog We ain't get to 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 me back to where I came from? I'ma make you remember, you know my name from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran through your crew and only let off half,
You live that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you down Here's a few clips that you play with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head ain't your shoulders You ain't get shot, you got nicked (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone It's 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 me might rush your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, brain on the I murder every time that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and then out his chin bone I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't 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 P'll love to cut his And niggaz is gettin' down, two guns up Double R, S.P. holdin' D down
You live that, you shouldn't say that what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we don't that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We know you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down