to that other level of the game And do it like a G.O. [Johny 'C'] Say no more, we're on the telephone [Willie D] We get them muthafuckas, man [Lil' J]
like picante, feed me on me entree It's my way like Usher, got connections in Russia Try to stop my shine, my troops'll bum rush ya F-E-D's on the watch
I'd be in jail, if looks could kill Cause I love to make do', love to spit flows Whether rain sleet or snow, like Black Rob on Whoa Ten G's a show, if
boys gone respect this and remember you ain't got to like it nigga But you gon respect it nigga Whoever don't want to respect it we gon come and take it
" While I'm livin' on a hill, with thirteen wives Little big ass square, mashin' with the players Twist it, light it, inhale it, oh yeah Now if you wanna kick it like
old me You walk in, explode it and leave reload You don't like a record nigga - buck you, blow me But you will respect me Or get it in your neck
up on you ordinary bitches like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G
'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids? One life to live, it's so hard to be positive when niggaz
there u go, acting like a hoe There u there u go, acting like a hoe! there u there u go, acting like a hoe Acting like a hoe, acting like a hoe! See
that's why I'm young and burnt out Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out And why I do it - the ridin and smokin Collidin with
m released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids? One life to live, it's so hard to be positive when niggaz
me cut off the weak you won't decieve us let us mechandise an murderise any an all many will fall. [Verse 5: Bart] It's juss an O.G. call made from
flowin off the top now It's like this, I'm gonna bust a freestyle The J, the e, the d, the man that's producin me It's like this, I'm in the place to
Cent:] I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push the coupey you see in books a crowd around it. Lows drop 'til they y'all like a
to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through G-Unit, D-1-
(Chorus- Banks) G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (
balls Pussy, weed, and alcohol, I love that shit dog [Willie D: talking] 5th Ward Boyz, Willie D, finally puttin' that shit down together, like it's
