shit) All my real niggas, no matter where you come from A dolla and a dream, thats all a nigga got So if its about that c.r.e.a.m., then I'm all up in
Neal) Yo my mind state all I want is platinum plates Everything that my eyes see who can deny me Make more in a day that's a lot of y'all touch Y'
legal Money long, sorta like Louis Vuitton I run this shit right here, call me marathon (Boom) I blow like a cherry bomb You a small donation bitch, I'm a
Another day and more bad news, I wonder who died today I feel so numb, I might as well be dead I live on hope and legal dope, addicted to the system Is
sides They must have come to a secret understanding New offenses always in my nerves They're taking my time by force They all sound the same when they scream As a matter
s and clips, that's filled with hundred rounds It's my time no stress, I locate Tip Tell him load up everything mayn, these boys a trip I gotta call a
Fuck you think they call us G Unit for Cause we move units uhha Don't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio time A matter a fact keep call it a
you think they call us G Unit for Cause we move units uhha Don't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio time A matter a fact keep call it a
remix I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
out my way, who want what? Say no more Matter of fact, take that chain off dog I gave niggas enough time to front, I'm a beast on the street Like crushed
I'm a living anal probe I'm a lame-a-phobe Matter fact my nigga Jumpoff can I keep goin? (WHY THE FUCK NOT!) When I was a teen, I used to pack a .380
blow up, ya muthafuckin' brain cells And leave you legal, the slang tongue spigel Cocks back the fifth, teflon starts to seek it Criminals on a move, set a
't care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade I ain
Freedom's just a word to those who give in, Or a state of mind for those who put out, Everything they have for an absence, Or another word for no oppression
Turned age sixteen now on my own Started running with cats who carried gats cause they had too with no hesitation lock load then blast you Without a hastle we in a
A small nigga, always a score nigga that be up in your braud nigga You fraud nigga cop yae, from far but never raw niggas My A's and SK's will rob when
a ??? from a dred naughty boy You don't run around wit the shotty boy It's not a cause Let me see, when they comin who can stop a Ruff Ryder In the BX