we gave The loving that we made Then you went away (that's right) So I had to pray See a brighter day Cause silence let us pray Now I'm moving on to get
die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I want it I'm gon
workout Smoke out, drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin a block party
love for me, It's how supposed to be Same love I'm a land on you (Come on) Right back at you it's only natural So what I'm gon' do? Me Everything love
I flow straight up out the water I'm break this game till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up On the world tour with your
massacre Is that so? Make moves just like a fatso Bounce in a Minivan Astro after my gat blow Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough Roll up, light up, and
me Let me see Let me hear you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) All my people just wave your hand Getting money all across
I get 'em girl, Ami down south Verse: 3 Sit 'em up then, sit 'em up, the man them wa fi know wi Sit 'em up then, sit 'em up, the man them wa fi know
all these animals in here Moving like some wild and crazy bandits Party people up in it So gone, they on automatic Look at all these animals in here Moving
, baby You know, know, know I'm gonna dance, yeah Off the nasty things that people say Dance yeah, but I'm gonna make it anyway Dance yeah, got canned heat up
up just I want to get ahead See I had to lose car, job, wife, dog and home Debts and threats on the phone Maybe I should bust a move instead Now we
my house paid up and I'm all made up and And when you see me in my dress and good shoes People looking at her move your lips and 'Cause I'm tired of
And when you get there, don't look down Don't look down, don't look down And all the people say And all the people say Listen People kill what they
can deny my method As my record rotates,my words get more impressive I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire Records not M.C.A. C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move
Hit the boulevard in my A.M.G. Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T Ring on my mobile yes celluar Got to have a phone when I'm in my car
, the Ice ain't havin' it And when I let loose lead, believe I'm accurate Fat scope on a [unverified] Sawed-off double barrel and a pistol grip Pump on
or no pooh-butt Step to me, the cops are still diggin niggaz up What's up? What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luck You move you weave you bob
ya I'm runnin' at ya And my posse's thick About a mil strong Too late to make up now 'Cause it's on I'm the one that's got ya In constant fear I'm the