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50 Cent

That's What's Up Feat: G Unit

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Текст песни 50 Cent - That's What's Up Feat: G Unit

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Текст песни 50 Cent - That's What's Up Feat: G Unit




[Chorus- Banks]G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit [repeat][50 Cent-between Banks]G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat 6x][50 Cent]I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up[Lloyd Banks]( )Right now my life movin to fast to stop and praySee every now and then I smile just not todayIn my hood they let the choppers spraySomebody probably got shot todayI named em pop when niggas surfboardYou aint stoppin me dawgOnly time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boardsYou grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fordsYou will, die by the gun if you aint droppin ya swordI got tattoos as well as lead marksTo me fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head startMy opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARCJust yesterday guns is blastin with red dartsBeef, you a targetCause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin wont be the only one the carpetMan you wanna play wit a ringer?I aint a peoples personI'll give my next door neighbor the finger (fuck you)Even though I got the shit in the storesI'm like a nigga that borrow clothesBitch, I'm tryin to get in ya drawsMan I'll dump a whole clip in ya mans braidsPussys love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear bandaidsI'm blowin on damn hazeAll of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and I can't waitIf you aint up on thangsLloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the gameNow I know to keep low when the heat blowI'll have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin the free throwStill get the green from P-dro, better known as PedroI'm ghetto like a patty ya egg-rollYea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the meanings is wit meSnuck in wit Christina and BrittneyYou only spend time at the mallOn New Years eve a body drops around the same time as the ball (yea)[Chorus- Banks]G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit [repeat][50 Cent-between Banks]G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat 6x]That's what's up[50 Cent]Keep thinkin I'm candyAint nuttin sweet about meNigaas talkin in the pens and in the street about meSome jake, tryin to watch every move I makeCause my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town shakeI'm a pro, far from a amateur, holdin more keys than your fuckin janitorThey say "God bless the child that could hold his own"You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chromeEvery breath I take, every step I take, every move I makeI got a ruger on my hipYou aint gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me12 in the afternoon we can start the clappinLook homie I'm down for that day-time actionKeep thinkin it's a game time in front of ya homeGet the drop on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (yea)[Chorus- Banks]G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit [repeat][50 Cent-between Banks]G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat 6x][Tony Yayo]Listen boy, Tony be the real McCoyWhen hoes see the new toy, they jump for joyAnd even though the kid rappin I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic DragonMy guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes onEvery single night me and my mack get our groove onDon't get moved onCause I shoot through your bicepts your tricepts Then breeze through ya projectsWhen the coke come backIt's the China WhiteAnd the d don't sweat us in a bag a riceLet's ride O T And burn the tapeI got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bankSince Yayo be a fearless manI donate my heart to them niggas that ranAnd, those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famousThey rather see my moms make funeral arangementsI got enough rhymes, to fill 6 notebooksI been spittin that shit ever since coke crushedYou can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same timeI never ever say the same rhyme, it's Tony 2 timesBeware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggasPrepare for classYo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped thatMoney you tryin to stack I spent it on blunt wraps[Banks]Word to my motha nigga 50 fuckin Cent niggaG-Unit niggaWe about to guerilla this industry manYall niggas better know Yall niggas better fear us niggaWord to my mother niggaFuck yall niggas wanna do 1 2 4 nigga G-Unit50 CentTony YayoLloyd Banks niggaBllllatttt




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