Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in 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 Bible I read, death is of the And if you talk about enough death is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the 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 'til my ass dead like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry head that 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 look bad, with that? See my flick, next to bring and Cat And Montana, I kill 'em the grammar I enhanced in the slammer bangin' them hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You don't live that, you shouldn't say 'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you 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, Ruff Ryders'll get you down
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz 'bout, think you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol' (What?) Put the faggots in the ring, 'em all quit All y'all niggaz is pussy, suck my
Ain't nuttin' but a of man still standin' I 50 in a cypher when Onyx 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 both the dog We ain't get to where we at by luck, was hard (Aight) But once we got through the it's all smiles 'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get
Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to I came from? make you remember, where you know my name from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga
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 play Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We where you hang, we know where you stay at bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ruff 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 do more than chip, nigga (A lot than that)
Yea, what the is the problem? The is red the buckets is Army 30 shot the gutter is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz me might rush your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, on the window I smell murder every that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone I don't the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough
I'm the one that the gutters tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his And is gettin' shot down, two guns up R, S.P. holdin' D block down
You don't live that, you shouldn't say 'Cause what 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 where you hang, we know you stay at That you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot