G-Unit - G'd up • correction
english
refrain:
Ahuh. Yeah. Ahuh.
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood done made me, feels like my emotions are froze.
I stay Gansta'd up up.
It's the things that I've seen and the shit I've been through that make my heart turn cold.
I stay Gansta'd up up.
I'm a gangsta, you'll find out fo' sure if you ever step on my toes.
I stay Gansta'd up
When I'm hanging' out the window with that AK filling ya punk ass with holes.
Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, marijuana, I'm new on that greyhound from New York to the Carolina
Paper chase, different name, same face, don't catch a case
My road dog's on parole his baby girl's four years old
We play the block, pistol cop, you could shoot or get shot
Kill you for your crack spot, take everything your ass got
Semi-automatics spraying, bust back or run away, niggas talking in my hood, we'll handle this another day
In November you make my shit, is you dead, you can cancel Christmas
I'll send you a gift, niggas will come and leave your ass twisted
Them hollow tips shells, burn baby burn, see niggas get marked up, babies born make the world turn
I seen it all crystal clear, so I keep my pistol near, heart's never full of fear
Homie I stay well aware, of whats going on around me, mother fuckers want me dead
I go with a smile on my face, witness my time kid
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Little nigga I done paved the way, ya'll should thank em.
But if you think otherwise, bring ya boy over here so I can spank em.
I'll put a end to your career bitch (bitch), before you speak on fifty, buy fourty in a spare clip.
These niggas gassed up, getting too used to rap.
Like I won't give them more blood clots then super cat.
Niggas will snatch ya (snatch ya), I'm like a bat catcher. I'll give em signs and they'll throw something at ya.
Round here niggas die off hydro and even when it ain't the fourth of July, it sound like pyro.
You smart enough to creep and lay your dumb brains down
The pound will spin you around like the young James Brown, yeah.
I know I'm hot but hey (hey), I'm icy too.
Rocks will hit you from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre, we taking over this year, case in the soldiers is here.
Everyone knows its a scare, yeah.
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My papa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man.
He just pop another bottle and smoke up a half a gram.
I would hop in my Impala and ride all through the night that gave my homeboy
life, so when you do it do it right.
My fingernails still filled with cocaine residue, I still got the heart to go and bust me a head or two (fo sho).
No other solution you think we hollering and hoopting, until you wake up and you gotta here about these shootings.
I take a bullet from my uzi and put the clip in my pocket, before I take another bullet I'm gonna pull it and pop it.
And if it's beef my nigga, then let your guns do the talking. The graveyard has got plenty room for a coffin (haha).
They say that we responsible for boosting the crime rate, they say we the reason these young nigga's buying weight, but I'm gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dying days.
It's Nothing but a G Thang, G-Unit and Dr.Dre.
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If you think you wanna start shit, dissing with my G-Unit
Then get the fuck up, and show me your Uzi's extra clip
If you wanna start a fist, then take it up to the test
Bitches