[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unit
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
I blast, 50 Cent nigga that's what's up
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
Right now my life movin' too fast to stop and pray
See every now and then I smile just not today
In my hood they let the choppers spray
Somebody probably got shot today
I name don' pop when niggas surfboard
You ain't stoppin' me dawg
Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards (Yea)
I'm grimy as birds shittin on the top of ya ford
You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin ya sword
I got tattoos as well as lead marks
To me (Woo) fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head start
My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC
Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts, beef, you a target
Cause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin won't be the only one the carpet, man you wanna play wit a ringer?
I ain't a peoples person, I give my next door neighbor the finger (Fuck you)
Even though I got the shit in the stores, I'm like a nigga that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryna get in ya draws, man, I dump a whole clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear Band-Aids (Ha ha ha)
I'm blowin on damn haze
All of a sudden I'm gassed, 'cause I'm on the radio and I can't wave
If you ain't up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Unit's the gang
Now I know to keep low when the heat blow
I have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin the free throw
Still get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro
I'm ghetto like a patty or egg-roll
Yea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the ninas is wit me, snuck in wit Christina and Britney
Y'all only spend time at the mall
On New Years eve a body drops around the same time as the ball (Yea)
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unit
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt
I blast, 50 Cent nigga that's what's up
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
Right now my life movin' too fast to stop and pray
See every now and then I smile just not today
In my hood they let the choppers spray
Somebody probably got shot today
I name don' pop when niggas surfboard
You ain't stoppin' me dawg
Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards (Yea)
I'm grimy as birds shittin on the top of ya ford
You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin ya sword
I got tattoos as well as lead marks
To me (Woo) fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head start
My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC
Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts, beef, you a target
Cause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin won't be the only one the carpet, man you wanna play wit a ringer?
I ain't a peoples person, I give my next door neighbor the finger (Fuck you)
Even though I got the shit in the stores, I'm like a nigga that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryna get in ya draws, man, I dump a whole clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear Band-Aids (Ha ha ha)
I'm blowin on damn haze
All of a sudden I'm gassed, 'cause I'm on the radio and I can't wave
If you ain't up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Unit's the gang
Now I know to keep low when the heat blow
I have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin the free throw
Still get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro
I'm ghetto like a patty or egg-roll
Yea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the ninas is wit me, snuck in wit Christina and Britney
Y'all only spend time at the mall
On New Years eve a body drops around the same time as the ball (Yea)
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