betta ask somebody

g-unit

i

know

you

know

i'm

on

fiiiii-re

if

you don't know

who i be

you betta ask somebooooody about me

oh - you wanna be tough nigga

a look is enough

i put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga

if

you don't know

who i be

you betta ask somebooooody about me

and they'll tell ya i'm a soldier boy

and i done told ya

over and over boy

i come from a big city

the streets corrupt

now i'm rollin with snub-noses to heat you up

out here niggaz'll do anything to reach a buck

cause when you broke you can't afford to fuck ya sneakers up

i take my time

keep my mind on my bank funds

learn how to seperate the real from the fake ones

and on my heater nina rep what could i carry on

my nigga just lost his momma

and his daddy gone

from now on i can provide cause my paper's straight

family losin his legs

but i can take the weight

some niggaz hate but i'll be damned if they hold me down

front niggaz didn't know me then

bet they know me now

blunt and a smile

eventually it'll be a frown

cause every time i turn around a nigga locked down

while i'm in the world

tryin to bring my loot through

hopin one day we can kick it like we used to

my nigga

uhh

they never seen 26's on a hummer

my goal is to try to fuck trina by the summer

some niggaz hate me

but they only made me

go and put mo' ice in my mouth than baby

g-unit and shady

them dudes is crazy

next time

we only usin dr. dre's beats

fuck you

pay me

take your magazine flicks

this ain't no nelly hurr

take a good look at this

got the wrists of a chemist and the heart of a hustler

plus i probably done robbed mo' artists than russell

always in trouble

you can blame my mother

gave birth to a gorilla and raised him in the jungle

i ain't crawled

i stumbled across the mexican with birds

papi had coke and new plates and pounds of herb

keep my hand on my glock

and my ear to the streets

i'm a country boi

you can hear it when i speak

g-unit!

bentley is all dreams

g-5 agendas

tha hood'll make a nigga heart colder than december

don't take much to make my gun go off

one shot'll make a hardrock look oh so soft

if you don't know you betta ask who i be

or end up in icu gettin fed through a iv

down in the lou'

they say they feelin me derrty

in new orleans they say i'm that nigga

ya heard me?

from them southside blocks to watts

westside don't front

you know about them grapestreet gangstas

g'd up

rollin that weed up

nigga get outta line

get shot stabbed jacked

hit with a bat or beat up

fuck that

we're on that same bullshit

same forty-cally glock

same full clip

pussy claat bwoy

ya nah wanna tak wif me

i'm a real rudebwoy

ya nah wanna ruf wif me