know them They say we came up together I don't owe them A motherfucking thing I'll make it hot Run up on me get Shot In the street like a dog A nigga
we came up together I don't owe them A motherfucker ding I'll Make you hot Run up on Omega Shot In the street like a dog [Verse 1: 50 Cent] A nigga try
I just wanna chill you wanna go out See me parle with some other chick you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you
'm aight, nigga I'm doin good I ain't got to write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood [Chorus] G-Unit, are you ready G-Unit, are you ready G-Unit
great distance like AT&T I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee Yo I Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin
that) Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop [Verse 1] G-UNIT! Somethin' new, somethin' new I'm not that nigga, in your video I'm not a trick, I don'
the VS bling, look at that light show In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look white yo Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho Banks is a
, g unit mix sarapa Infrared on your head in for seng seng And you aint see me coming Verse1 AB ??? Im the greatest of all time still hustle more like dog
's a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot down Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT
, I mean lovely, hug me I was right, your bubbly How you like the joint that's fluctuatin' JBLs (uh that's nice) That's me How would you like to come
bad? Nah, your just a little bit mad So what you sayin'? You wanna make a track? Lets make movements we can be a nuisance To the scene we can sell handheld units
just a little bit mad So what you're sayin', you wanna make a track? Let's make business, we could be a nuisance To the scene we could sell untold units
don't care See me in your videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) And where is G-Unit at, they're like (We over here)
hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump I where a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that bling like Mike, Byrd, Magic and them out in Dallas in a
m out of the hood That's a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done Cop rings like MikeJordan,LarryBird, MagicJohnsonand them Out in Dallas in a
to God I'm like the bean he's like a bean I guess the stage is like a pod, ain't with no metamorphosistically I kiss a licorice and any miss I wish to
