Yes, this is like a dream I'm watching you walk all over me It's automatic, it's automatic It's automatic, it's automatic It's automatic, it's automatic
believe Cause this is like a dream I'm watching you walk all over me It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic
these niggaz is punks They runnin off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary Why you frontin like you really
Kid}] Yeah! G-Unit man! 50Cent man! What? Uh-huh! Yeah! Yo! {Whooooo! Whoooooo! } [Verse:] When the street lights go on - the wolves come out Stick-up kids
back that shit up before we blast this bitch up Can you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga If this is what you want Then come and get it fresh off the
Asains sayin they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is
they biz, everybody get searched From the grandpops, down to the kids And my time, I'm officially here, tell ya man Go and start up ya car, start shifting
shit goes down [ VERSE 2 ] Now niggas like they credit and they like to get they loans on So I hooked up with my boy who turns them phones on He told
They can't cope so they create their own economics With an Uzi some ammunition and a flat jacket Stick up kids, wanna be fat like Buddy Hacket And get
it every day, kids getting ignored But that's aiight though, I'm here the responsibility is mine I best to get into something that's gonna take up some
: (feat. Hell Razah) [Talking:] Yo, yo, what up, son? Yeah Get your weed and your Heineken It's melodic, Yo, yo, who got a stogie on them? Priest...
player So who are you playa? Y'all awaited the true savior Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital Throw up
with laser beams on they heat If I get kidnapped, tied up, beaten and strapped My kids'll still kick in the ransom to get me back [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [
pimp, no Ya coming up but going down wit tha ship, bro Ya better let that thang go And all tha ladies that be shaking they hips, oh Up in tha strip clubs
'm ridin' for chips like on time on motorcycles And for looters to get trifle I'm like a chink on a Slason swap meet roof with two automatic rifles Puberty
feat. Black Thought, Ghostface Killah, Trife Da God) [sample] One two, one two, one two, one two So you wanna start up, what we gonna tear shit up? I
And get tax, I guess somebody gotta do it So take coke, rock it up brick-solid Ain't nobody thinkin about a checks up ??? wallet Kids are growin up with
ridin' for chips like on time on motorcycles And for looters to get trifle I'm like a chink on a Slason swap meet roof with two automatic rifles Puberty
