All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what) We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin? them thangs
rockin' these man [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] If you get around like I do You in them black G6s with the sides blue See we done remixed the G6 from the white
we s'posed to Nigga you can fuck if you want we be poppin' them thangs Yeah Slow down little nigga don't exceed your speed 'Cuz I will put G's on your
through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what) We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin? them thangs
be rockin' these man [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] If you get around like I do You in them black G6s with the sides blue See we done remixed the G6 from the
Übersetzung: G-Unit. Poppin Them Thangs.
do [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Nowadays niggaz snitchin so much in the street But you gotta talk to them like they the police Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout poppin
) We can't be touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent:] You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I do my thang) I'm a get my drink
cause you know how my squad do [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Nowadays niggaz snitchin so much in the street But you gotta talk to them like they the police Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout poppin
t the same man Flyin' by the sky like Starscream T.B.S. & G-Unit! Fuck all the niggas on his team My money ain't over! Check it! T.B.S. Generals and G-Unit
you But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do Nowadays niggaz snitchin' so much in the street That you gotta talk to them like they the police Nah, I don't know nothin' 'bout poppin
just saw the dealer and I'm goin' right back Stashin' my g*** 'cause I know they might rat I'm doin my thang, G-Unit's my gang Uh, I'm frontin' in my G
of Patron I have you feelin' aight, I get you **** as a kite Party poppin' shawty says she comin' with me tonight I ain't shoulder leanin', I ain't snappin' and poppin
crew pop trunk in that BMW steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs Im out the South a young G letten nuts hang I bring another young G in on this
your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest And on behalf of 50 Cent, this is G-Unit West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp, G-G-G-Unit I hear
G-Unit, they ain't ready Ahh I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin' But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass down