Move on over, I told ya, boy I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy And you gon' get it in your brain The gate's wide open and the off the chain
I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, frontin' 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, shot him in the head Randy ass was there, now he runnin' Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm 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 with them Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup with See my flick, to bring Papi and Cat And Montana, I kill 'em the grammar I in the slammer after bangin' them hammers, whattup? (Aight)
You don't that, you shouldn't 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 down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know you stay at That bullshit you get you shot down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot 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, my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man standin' I remember 50 in a when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, it's all good my Back to the street again, it's all my nigga
Knock on wood my nigga, we walk the dog We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was (Aight) But once we got the trials it's all smiles 'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild
Now, why you go and take me back to where I came from? I'ma make you remember, where you my name from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran through crew and only let off half, nigga
You don't live that, you shouldn't say what come 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 that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Yeah, word, If your head ain't offa shoulders You ain't get shot, you got nicked (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a of your bone It's gon' do than chip, nigga (A lot more that)
Yea, what the fuck is the The Porsche is red the is Army 30 shot handguns the gutter is (Yeah) Niggaz me might rush your apartment (Word)
Bloodstains'll 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 sellin' up You can the jail 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 shot down, two guns up Double R, S.P. holdin' D block
You live that, you shouldn't say that what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' your money around and we play that Get in our get you shot down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we know you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot Here's a few clips you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot