Sosa) [Young Buck:] Hey my nigga, down here in the dirty dirty We ain't with that fake rap beef shit You want to get into it lets go [Verse 1: Young Buck
) [Young Buck:] Hey my nigga, down here in the dirty dirty We ain't with that fake rap beef shit You want to get into it lets go [Verse 1: Young Buck
on my bulls*** a verse is a full clip Catch you with your b**** throw a song in your new whip [Verse 2: Young Buck] N**** it's G-Unit, f*** your click
do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it [Verse 4: Young Buck] She got a nigga on the count down Waitin on it
it Ayy (ayy, ayy) I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot
got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Girl shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up
a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, Came from the country, dirty south get it
check yet [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Young Buck) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass
the Cristal [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 2: Freeway] Don't sweat it boy Jay and Fif told me "Free go get 'em boy" Don't let 'em spoil ya plans
on the court he appriciates your support but he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant
We can go, just to drow Let your knees hit the floor I like it when you do it slow Aint nobody got to know We can keep it on the low I don't like niggas
: Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Come On! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That
'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip Catch you with your bitch throw a song in your new whip Young Buck Nigga it's G-Unit, fuck your click Like
me I'll go, Send me I'll go, Send me I'll go, Lemme go lemme go! Represent! Get Crunk! If you know you're reppin' Jesus, go ahead and throw it up!
to my gold chain anywhere i go i keep it hood i Never change if it aint got it in my lap i got it stashed in the range [pow pow] I'm gettin bread on
