[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit right
Keep my strap on me, niggas gon' front, I'mma get right
I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I ain't no pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes
I move around it's hard as hell tryna be low key
Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me
Now if I said I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
But if I said that shit last year you'd a pictured it stolen
My dirty ass clean now
I'm fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause I ain't helpin' yo ass eat, good
Niggas ain't neva did a thing for me
Now they wanna hang with me, next thing you know they got they hands out
See me
I don't play no games, homie
I keep that thang on me
I lay a bitch nigga down
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit right
Keep my strap on me, niggas gon' front, I'mma get right
I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I ain't no pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes
I move around it's hard as hell tryna be low key
Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me
Now if I said I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
But if I said that shit last year you'd a pictured it stolen
My dirty ass clean now
I'm fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause I ain't helpin' yo ass eat, good
Niggas ain't neva did a thing for me
Now they wanna hang with me, next thing you know they got they hands out
See me
I don't play no games, homie
I keep that thang on me
I lay a bitch nigga down
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