Текст песни 50 Cent - That`s What`s Up Feat: G Unit
50 Cent - That`s What`s Up Feat: G Unit слова песни
[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 candy
Aint nuttin sweet about me
Nigaas talkin in the pens and in the street about me
Some jake, tryin to watch every move I make
Cause my Deez`ll make fiends do the up-town shake
I`m a pro, far from a amateur, holdin more keys than your fuckin janitor
They say "God bless the child that could hold his own"
You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome
Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make
I got a ruger on my hip
You aint gotta like or love me but you gone respect me
You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me
12 in the afternoon we can start the clappin
Look homie I`m down for that day-time action
Keep thinkin it`s a game time in front of ya home
Get 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 McCoy
When hoes see the new toy, they jump for joy
And even though the kid rappin
I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon
My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on
Every single night me and my mack get our groove on
Don`t get moved on
Cause I shoot through your bicepts your tricepts
Then breeze through ya projects
When the coke come back
It`s the China White
And the d don`t sweat us in a bag a rice
Let`s ride O T
And burn the tape
I got this bad mommy, her mouth`s a sperm bank
Since Yayo be a fearless man
I donate my heart to them niggas that ran
And, those niggas in the hood don`t wanna see me famous
They rather see my moms make funeral arangements
I got enough rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks
I been spittin that shit ever since coke crushed
You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same time
I never ever say the same rhyme, it`s Tony 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I`m gone school you niggas
Prepare for class
Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped that
Money you tryin to stack I spent it on blunt wraps
[Banks]
Word to my motha nigga 50 fuckin Cent nigga
G-Unit nigga
We about to guerilla this industry man
Yall niggas better know
Yall niggas better fear us nigga
Word to my mother nigga
Fuck yall niggas wanna do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit
50 Cent
Tony Yayo
Lloyd Banks nigga
Bllllatttt