up here you ain't cause your bitch ass phony If you decide to come check and you do That's where I'm a leave you Delete you Mute You Close your mouth and your
: [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nobody Get Hurt And Nobody Don't Move Just Give It Up Smooth G Unit Motherfucker You Move,I'll Flash My 2 And Blast My 2 G Unit Nigga
and dressed in your fine dutch I don't know if it's your lips or your hips that got me Or the way that ass bounce when you move your body I'm parked outside
A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Lloyd Banks] You can't roll wit me i'm Lloyd Banks the one and only not your buddy, not your pal, not your
even ID As low as my eyes be I roll with the gangstas don't get fly with your mouth The wrong punchline'll have niggaz inside of your house Nigga I'm
MOVE SOMETHIN'! [Mixx cuts: "Now let's find a motel so I can see how you fuck!" "Haaa?!" "Big daddy...." "Please..." "Don't rush me, bitch!" "Move your
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend for your
get mine Now we satisfied, got the pockets on swollen Boss Hog and this 'Pac nigga... picture us rollin [Danny Boy] Rollin Picture me roll-hoee
Four: Storm] Creep with me through that Imortal flow Thug Passion got you tremblin' like Death on the Row make your move so I can throw your mind
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop [girl] What!! I'm bustin on you punk ass niggaz *automatic gunfire* Run nigga run! *gunfire* I'm on yo' ass nigga
True) Maaaannnn, I don't worry about the Five-O if they start, cuz it's all about survival Just stay smart Keep your mind on your bank roll always stay
ass up with the wickedness.) Verse Two: Treach We come to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn to the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts
job go to school and leave drugs alone but he aint going for it In other words kissing ass well he rally tells me like my daddy gonna ship my ass up the
bottle by the bar I be stuntin It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat Big doofy gat hit you in your kufi hat You know me, I told your ass in '03 "Get
That gangster shit.. Yeah.. [Chorus] Man I watch the sun go up and come down Sayin.. what if? Man I watch the tide roll in and roll out Sayin.. what
on the floor The way you move i have a nigga straight sniffin' some ??smoke?? If you ready to roll shorty we could just roll When you ready to go i be
and roll niggas'll heat ya ass up cause they heart turns cold Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load The party jump, with shorty bouncin' that ass
grippin' on the tec Fool trippin' through the set, you can get ya ass whipped Cards missin' out my deck, screws loose show respect You try to come at me kid, your ass