betrayed before Memories filled with tears and pain For what we said What we say It's that we do I need to be Close to you What we say It's that we
: We're talking away I don't know what I'm to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to find you Shying away I'll be coming for your love, OK? Take
't shit Every hoe I done fucked done sucked my dick Me and my B.G. we toss bitches You don't believe me, ask Danielle and T.C., we ain't savin bitches
s just me and my Mercedes Benz It all depends, maybe if we make amends We can start from scratch Learn to control your temper and remarks in fact We plan
walking the streets Auction for half the cost we got it for free That's how we eat showing love breaking tips off Making ends meat with that instant credit rips off We
No we ain't blood But we still real brothers The struggle is real Nothing can steal What we build And that remains the same 'Till that day we killed
the fullest givin' devil slugs. I'm on the block slangin' drugs with the young thugs. And mothafucka, we be ballin'! All mothafuckin' day long, stay strong! We
, say they lookin for ki's I was home alone, blind to the prelude Bust in, talkin bout, "Where is the quaaludes?" What you say fool? Where in the hell
so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry
die by the random shots We all die in the end, so the feds we swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes Me, a born leader, never leave the
move the crowd but now I gotta struggle day by night and night by day stuck with all these problems and these games people play word [Talking] Yeah you know what
Hahaaaa?) Here we gooo! (Here we go!) [police sirens] [Horace Brown (50 Cent)] The show it's what we live fooor cause we - love to siiiiing [both] We
word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin all I know who givin Me all this cash, just to
deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the road to the riches [Chorus: repeat 2X] You can say what
] Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothin' for you nigga You know, uh, don't say I don't look out for ya Ya know what I mean, but make sure you nigga,
came around, hes into clappin country left, same shit started happening Like "He shot rob for some ends, rob shot joe for some skins, Cory shot drew and we
, what else can I say? I love LA. Cuz over and above all, its just another day And this one begins where the last one ends. Pick up where we left off
