ain't a crook, son, he just a shook one For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to life Yo, it's a must, the gats we trust, safeguardin' my life Ain't no time
you`re good to go I say Hello! Hello! Good to be back, good to be back Hello! Hello! Good to be back, good to be back Hello! Hello! Good to be back
it to me On your knees can beg (b-e-g beg) Don't not give it to me On your knees can beg (Today's letter was B and the word was beg)
Yeah, niggaz it's 2006 And I'm back in this bitch G-Unit When I come through I'm comfortable 49's 45's a pump or two We don't permit outsiders amongst
what angel means" "Word up" A, it means I'm always gonna love you N, I'm never gonna leave you G, is for your good good lovin' E, is for your everlasting
A to Z? Eight cd's,tv's, I aim to please They mean the same to me like Biggie to C's Like Easy to E's, Tupac to overseas And I done seen more Lia fans
money on the table, let's split it We got enough G's here to make us both happy Tell them fans we ain't running no coke factory It's Short Dawg the real
here You know Goldy comin' back in now Oh shit, it's gonna be big pimpin' in this Atlanta, G A Pimp me daddy I be flippin' hoe's like a spatula, rakin
stop rappin I live the fast life of a MC and I sell a lot of records makin pimp beats I could do a show tonight and make ten G's Fuck til the mornin,
(Intro): A B C D E F G H I Hey, do you know what letter comes after I "What do the Jungle Brothers call it? The jimbrowski" "It's jimmy, it's jimmy"
We brings melody G-Funk, where rhythm is life And life is rhythm If you know like I know You don't wanna step to this It's the G-Funk era Funked out
they can't spit (Haawk) And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn
that Can you believe this where they killed BIG at Now he at where N-A-T-E D O double G at Cause that's where all dogs go because of you we all blow
t you dare laugh It's just what comes to pass when you sell your ass Life is more than what your hands can grasp Good Night! (kids talking) Knock 'em
tell a story Ohhhhhhhhh baby! Blood on the walls, {?} [Joe Budden] America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years Hip-Hop's only shining star in the night's
with a cheeseburger tryin to lure you outside! 'Cause he's in it, Bizarre say G-g-g-g-g-g-unit I bet you throw some extra "g's" in it Just like a stutterin
committin' treason Red wine or Reislin? Has been, I'm a "he's been..." Everywhere I'm Bigger than Cease's friend Lyrics written down with a G's pen Hood
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) [Chorus - Bun B - w/ LeToya Luckett ad libs and Notorious B.I.G. sample] It was all a dream, thinkin '