Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in your The gate's wide open and the dog's off the
I be that with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin' I be that yung'n on the run, after I pop In the Bible I read, is of the tongue And if you talk about death enough death is gon'
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the Randy ass was there, now he runnin' Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy If you ask me, say I'm what the hood made me
Now, I can stunt 'til my ass broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on nigga head that play me See, I'm cool with them mob niggaz Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz
The media be tryin' to 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 bangin' them hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You live that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down your money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol' (What?) Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit All y'all niggaz is pussy, suck my
Ain't but a handful of man still standin' I remember 50 in a cypher when was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, all good my nigga Back to the street again, all hood my nigga
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 all smiles 'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild
Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to where I came 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 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 that Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you down Here's a few that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head offa your shoulders You get shot, you got nicked nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my hit a piece of your bone It's gon' do more than chip, (A lot than that)
Yea, the fuck is the problem? The is red the buckets is Army 30 shot handguns the is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz like me might your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up carpet, brain on the window I smell murder every that the wind blow Tie him to the and then knock out his chin bone I don't want the or the crown, I ain't sellin' up You can have the jail or the ground, you ain't in enough
I'm the one that flood the tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his And is gettin' shot down, two guns up Double R, S.P. D block down
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we play 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 down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down