[Intro: 50 Cent]
G-Unit
They ain't ready
Ahhhh!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I, don't know what you been thinkin'
Don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin'
Don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I've been out in L.A. with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm finna Crip walk and put some muhfuckin' khakis on (Uh huh)
Man that's aight, man I ain't got nuttin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got nuttin' to lose
Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin'
I don't know what you been thinkin'
But get outta line, Snoop's upside ya head
The media they write whatever they choose (Yea!)
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the news (Whaaaat!)
These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was payin' my dues
They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin' (Woooo!)
Well tell them niggas they'll get popped, they should stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll with a couple tre-pounds
In case you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
Start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down
G-Unit
They ain't ready
Ahhhh!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I, don't know what you been thinkin'
Don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin'
Don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I've been out in L.A. with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm finna Crip walk and put some muhfuckin' khakis on (Uh huh)
Man that's aight, man I ain't got nuttin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got nuttin' to lose
Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin'
I don't know what you been thinkin'
But get outta line, Snoop's upside ya head
The media they write whatever they choose (Yea!)
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the news (Whaaaat!)
These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was payin' my dues
They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin' (Woooo!)
Well tell them niggas they'll get popped, they should stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll with a couple tre-pounds
In case you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
Start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down
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