Move on over, I told 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 with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop I be that yung'n on the run, after I pop In the I read, death is of the tongue And if you talk about death enough death is gon'
Dave me how to flow, they shot him in the head Randy ass was there, now he scared Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the made me
Now, I can stunt my ass dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred on e'ry nigga head that play me See, I'm cool with 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 'em with the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers, (Aight)
You don't live that, you say that what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we don't that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz 'bout, think you playin' wit? R, G-UNIT, the same ol' shit (What?) Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit All y'all niggaz is pussy, my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a of man still standin' I remember 50 in a cypher when Onyx was (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 ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was (Aight) But we got through the trials it's all smiles 'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get
Now, why you gotsta go and take me to where I came from? make you remember, where you know my name from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran through your crew and let off half, nigga
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we don't play Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know you stay at bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head offa your shoulders You ain't get shot, you got nicked (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your It's gon' do more chip, nigga (A lot than that)
Yea, what the fuck is the The Porsche is red the buckets is 30 shot the gutter is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz me might rush your apartment (Word)
fuck up your carpet, brain on the window I smell murder 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 ain't up You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough
I'm the one that flood the 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 block
You don't live that, you shouldn't say 'Cause what 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 where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down