50 Cent, DJ Whoo Kid - G-Unit Soldiers lyrics
Artist: 50 Cent, DJ Whoo Kid
album: 50 Cent Is The Future
Tony Yayo]Yea...
Lloyd Banks, Tony YayoYea...
Niggas salute me
Uh huhWe takin over this shit(50 Cent)
YoG UnittttG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outWhatcha say whatcha say?G Unit solider(gun cocks)
Ride outYea...
Yea...
I'm from the hood where the drop-outs is bangin for the feelin
For houses wit Tvs hangin from the ceilin (Lloyd Banks)
We gamble on ball courts
Keep the paint peelin
You either play ball or rap if you aint dealin
I'm stuck in the past
Shit changed since the 80s (What)
I know ladies, that got babies wit babies
Out here its basketball and speedbags
And guns that'll stiffin you up like freeze tagYou can talk tough to them cowards that you pick on and beat up
And walk around town wit your whole fuckin re-up (Yayo)
Flashin singles, wit the 20s on top
While I'm ridin on 20s in the juky drop top
So never show love wit ya left hand
You'll lose 5 liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on)G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit solider(gun cocks)
Ride outHome of the new right hereG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outNigga...
Nigga
Niggas know I'm hot
But my ice cold enough to freeze whole towns (uhh)
Still follow the code Gs up hoes down (come on)
I see you ballin and ya rocks is chilly
Now my G Unit niggas dont ride bikes
Dont pop-a-wheelie (blaaadt)
I aint straight I'm livin where its hot and sandy
And the Benz's complexion is cotton candy
I bounced up, thats the best part
You niggas don't know what pain is
The only scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch mark)Keep ya mouth shut, and keep ya ears open
Cause it's liver than P-89s when we approachin (what else)
Listen homie
We got AKs and Remintons
For niggas in the hood playin cowboys and indians
Ladies and gentleman we was born to ball
So if you see me in the club I'm in the bathroom stall
Gettin oral sex she bless the huey all night
She got a georgous neck the way she toss this dickG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out50 whatcha say??G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outYea...
G Unit man.
We runnin the streets man
We takin this rap shit over man
This serious man its more then rap nigga
Mention this nigga 50 name nigga
I'm blowin niggas brains out nigga
Thats my nigga right there
Yea...
It aint a game no more
Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks
Same go for them nigga
Blow ya fuckin head off nigga
G Unit klick
My nigga Proav LYea.
He.
The whole fuckin hood134 nigga
We got yall nigga
Yea...
Uh.
Uh
Lloyd Banks, Tony YayoYea...
Niggas salute me
Uh huhWe takin over this shit(50 Cent)
YoG UnittttG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outWhatcha say whatcha say?G Unit solider(gun cocks)
Ride outYea...
Yea...
I'm from the hood where the drop-outs is bangin for the feelin
For houses wit Tvs hangin from the ceilin (Lloyd Banks)
We gamble on ball courts
Keep the paint peelin
You either play ball or rap if you aint dealin
I'm stuck in the past
Shit changed since the 80s (What)
I know ladies, that got babies wit babies
Out here its basketball and speedbags
And guns that'll stiffin you up like freeze tagYou can talk tough to them cowards that you pick on and beat up
And walk around town wit your whole fuckin re-up (Yayo)
Flashin singles, wit the 20s on top
While I'm ridin on 20s in the juky drop top
So never show love wit ya left hand
You'll lose 5 liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on)G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit solider(gun cocks)
Ride outHome of the new right hereG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outNigga...
Nigga
Niggas know I'm hot
But my ice cold enough to freeze whole towns (uhh)
Still follow the code Gs up hoes down (come on)
I see you ballin and ya rocks is chilly
Now my G Unit niggas dont ride bikes
Dont pop-a-wheelie (blaaadt)
I aint straight I'm livin where its hot and sandy
And the Benz's complexion is cotton candy
I bounced up, thats the best part
You niggas don't know what pain is
The only scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch mark)Keep ya mouth shut, and keep ya ears open
Cause it's liver than P-89s when we approachin (what else)
Listen homie
We got AKs and Remintons
For niggas in the hood playin cowboys and indians
Ladies and gentleman we was born to ball
So if you see me in the club I'm in the bathroom stall
Gettin oral sex she bless the huey all night
She got a georgous neck the way she toss this dickG Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out50 whatcha say??G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit soliders(gun cocks)
Ride outYea...
G Unit man.
We runnin the streets man
We takin this rap shit over man
This serious man its more then rap nigga
Mention this nigga 50 name nigga
I'm blowin niggas brains out nigga
Thats my nigga right there
Yea...
It aint a game no more
Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks
Same go for them nigga
Blow ya fuckin head off nigga
G Unit klick
My nigga Proav LYea.
He.
The whole fuckin hood134 nigga
We got yall nigga
Yea...
Uh.
Uh
Other albums by the artist
G-Unit Radio 14: Back To Business
2007 · album
G-Unit Radio 10: 2050 Before The Massacre
2007 · album
God's Plan
2006 · album
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