that we know well Making bitches scream in a Tokio Hotel [Hook:] I don't know why they don't like me When everybody else is screaming go Mike G [Verse
my dj they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I never winning shit I just drop then cop, and then I tennis shit Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The
rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne
blockout Homies say the cops out, stash spot got popped out Grind 'til I clock out, tick tock out Shake shakin them haters off, runnin a hot route Get my Mike
me slay dem faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad cuz I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne
that sh*t aint gonna get you now where man [Juice:] Man F*ck that [Game:] Aaight n*gga you gonna learn, keep on bein? hardhead [Juice:] G-G-G-G-Unot
from bein' so-so I top the suckas droppin' fast and flowin' slow Puttin' suckas out like I was Nyquil I rock on the mike like no other on the mike We'
: Major! Hell motherfuckin yeah This one goes out to my nigga Mike Coolin, hell yeah Mama raised a hellrazor... born thuggin Heartless and mean, muggin
: [2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come
Ya heard me? You see the Bentley got the 20 inch crome Ya heard me? You could get in but don't touch the phone Ya heard me? Money come money go I know
X3 Its 50 cent (GO) Its G-Unit (Go) Niggas try to get me i just see through it (GO) Candy painted Porsche, The general recruiting ??????? Niggas want my fame (Go
direction 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
I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
heard me? You see the bentley got the 20 inch crome Ya heard me? You could get in but don't touch the phone Ya heard me? Money come money go I know But
Chorus x2: Children] He is the Slab Rider Orange Mounder, Third-Coast Sider He is the Slab Rider Big hydro, fifthteen riders [verse 3: Eightball] My nigga G
beat is the sound girl Don?t ?. Around girl ? Limo bus girls go up They got?em right All the hores on me Wanna suck my mike I?m a rapper I?m a ? I get