show, lettin' off rounds 5 thousand, best friend found naked and decapitated 6 G's, yo broke ass barried alive 'cuz yo ass hated 7 G's, he ain't even
get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss 20 G's up in this bitch be jammin niggas
here I work magic and make you niggaz disappear Geah, haha, motherfucker, I'm here, yeah Lloyd Banks, G-g-g, G-g-g, G-g-g, G-g-g, G-g-g G-Unit! Money
Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Mutha'Fucka's think they know us) G-g-g-g Guess whos back? D-Twizze!, O-Twizzie! Doc-Twizzie!, Shady-Twizzie!, slash Aftermath! Fiftycent!, G
We don't need G's" giving out years like free cheese Free please, nigga, ain't no freedom who's locked up? Who's shot up? Who's strung out? Who's bleeding
't know I'm just a connoisseur of hip-hop rhymes Some smile, try to call L.L. a hoodlum at times But he don't know my autograph's on his wife's behind
of the girl that always sparkles. I got brains, fuck B's and C's. I got a grade point average higher than Hendrix on New Year's Eve. chorus repeat Don't
bumb till had a six month run. Had a loss suit three G's the case was won. Met with mexican hoya cop boya. Bought barber shop named it after c shaday.
a four bar waltz stomp. 6) music to "it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing): band cuts immediately to swing beat. 7) scraping sound on
you the birdy Rollin on chrom D's Bumpin them motherfuckin Beasties I see these emcee's laugh at Rock But i'm nuclear Feel the wrath of the after shock Cause after
Beach, represent that S.T.C. Represent that Long Beach, represent that D.P.G. Represent that Long Beach, represent that P.A.C. Represent that Long Beach, represent that S.T.G
down 7 mile, cash bed of pile You think my shotgun won't blast, bat a thou- I'm all cheddar style; throw your body off Bell Isle Bridge Don't push me
I jump I feel bad luck upon me Make me grab my pump and call my Brook-Lyn army We buy QB to NC Niggas don't want it Debate to the G's and the west all
in this bitch, so don't even trip I bust a funky composition that's smooth as a prism So check it as I kick off in this funky ass rhythm It's six dub
's do it in C for Clam... Iet's do it in B...for boy that's a big clam... Iet' s do it in G for Gee, I hope that big clam don't see me. Let's do it in
Don't play on 40th cause they'll rob you after dark Wolf pack gang don't jog Central Park F.T.W fuck the world Drinkin' 40's got us fucked up till we
say that I was like a little reverend That's why they call me God # 7 Nickatina says bust back first And by any means necessary don't get hurt The
ball like a dawg, nigga feel me Lamborgini's bullet proof, nigga you can't kill me Vacationin at Las Vegas casinoes Wit about 100 G's worth of c-notes