เนื้อเพลง G'd up - G-Unit
เนื้อเพลง G'd up
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Im amzing,im crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd up",its
tha things tha i dun seen and the sh*t ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G'd Up", when im
hanigin' out tha window wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes
[50 Cent]
C*caine,heroin,extacy,marijuana,im new on that greyhound f*ckin wit NY to Carolina,paper
chase different name,same face dont catch a case,my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old,we play tha block pistol cop,u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got,semi-automatics spary,bust back up on tha way,n*ggaz talkin in tha
hood we'll handle his another day,in November u make my sh*t,u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill send u a gift,n*ggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
burn baby burn,see n*ggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn,i seen it all crispy
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of whats goin
around me muthaf*ckas want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
lil n*gga I dun paid ya way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
here so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career b*tch (b*tch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip,these n*ggaz gettin gassed up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
them more blood clots than supercat,n*ggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give em
signs and they'll post up match ya,round here n*ggaz die off hydro and even when it aint tha
4th of July it sound like pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone knows its a scare (yeah)!
[Chorus]
[Young Buck]
my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy
light so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still filled with c*caine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my n*gga then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
young n*ggaz is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" G-Unit And Dr.Dre
[Chorus]