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G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

I 50 Cent nigga that's what's up

Right now my life movin' to fast to stop and
See every now and then I smile not today
In my hood they let the spray
Somebody got shot today
I named 'em pop when niggas
You ain't stoppin' me

Only time you left ya hood is on boards
You grimey as birds shittin' on the top of ya
You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin' ya
I got tattoos as as lead marks
To me fucking is like racin' and I always get a head start
My opinion of a dream is a dead NARC
Just yesterday guns is with red darts

Beef, you a 'cause when we come at yo ass
won't be the only one the carpet
Man, you play wit' a ringer
I ain't a people's
I'll give my door neighbor the finger
(Fuck you)

Even I got the shit in the stores
I'm like a nigga that clothes
Bitch, I'm to get in ya draws
Man, I'll dump a clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to band aids
I'm blowin' on damn

All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the and I can't wait
If you up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the
Now I know to low when the heat blow
have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
Still get the green P-dro, better known as Pedro

I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg
Yeah, they to stick me
They don't know the meanings is me
Snuck in wit Christina and
You spend time at the mall
On New eve a body drops around
The same time as the
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit that's what's up

G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
That's up

thinkin' I'm candy ain't nuttin' sweet about me
Nigaas talkin' in the pens and in the street me
Some jake, tryin' to every move I make
'Cause my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town

I'm a pro, far from a
Holdin' more keys your fuckin' janitor
say, "God bless the child that could hold his own"
You pay cops to hold you down, I just the chrome

Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I
I got a on my hip
You ain't gotta like or love me but you gone me
You need a fifth and 2 to try and check me
12 in the afternoon we can start the

Look I'm down for that day-time action
Keep thinkin' it's a game time in front of ya
Get the drop on ass and shot shadder ya bones
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up

Listen boy, be the real McCoy
When see the new toy, they jump for joy
And though the kid rappin'
I still got in the hood puffin' on that Magic Dragon
My guns my pillow, I sleep wit' my shoes on
Every single night me and my mack get our on

get moved on
'Cause I shoot your bicepts your triceps
Then breeze through ya projects when the come back
It's the China White and the D don't us in a bag a rice
Let's ride O T and the tape

I got this bad mommy, her a sperm bank
Since be a fearless man
I donate my heart to them that ran
And those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me
They rather see my moms make arrangements
I got rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks

I been that shit ever since coke crushed
You can hear me on T.V. and radio at the same time
I never ever say the same rhyme, Tony 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas, for class
Yo I peep where your at, peep where you pumped that
Money you tryin' to stack I spent it on blunt

Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin' Cent nigga, nigga
We about to gorilla industry man
Y'all niggas better know, y'all niggas better us nigga
Word to my nigga, fuck y'all niggas wanna do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit, 50 Cent, Yayo
Banks nigga