Hook:] X 2 It's all about weight, work, guns, yay Real motherfuckers chase dough and don't play Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we don't spray Big
coochie I got those guys fuckin' soft, man They can't fuck with me I'll bury those fuckin' cock-a-roaches Fuck you motherfucker, I don't give a fuck
panic Back in the days, I?m off the drugs like a sonna Nigga pushin' boy, kill 'emselves like no other Kid don?t like Blues brothers, cold weather rock
it Don't be running when we come gunning Y'all niggas on the laim when you peeping Legit Ballaz is coming Don't get mad when we bend up the block We
don't smoke that, it's too many black folks With street dreams wanna blow back Cease aloupe that, I rock a show and hope you know that And rock a party
speedo Coming live from Everyday I have to Its kamikaze blowing up cities you can't come back to Through all of their don'ts I paid mad dues I just want
me, I'm serious dawg/ You straight from the hood, good/ I'm thug, we in every hood/ They don't really want none, they don't want none, just get it crackin
the shit out of any one Of your artists whatever the label Y'all niggas don't want beef, y'all want meat at the table And I don't give a fuck, Sheek
full of fear, homie I stay well aware Of what's going on around me, motherfuckers want me dead I go wit a smile on my face when it's my time kid Ain't
When you aint in my clique, its hard to shine I mean talent like this is so hard to find G-Unit! [Tony Yayo - Verse 2] I don't dream now that i'm
, everything that I do They don't know what happen They be trying, I deny them at the bucket I say f-ck it If they want it than they love it If they don't
soon as the blunt's out? YOU DON'T WANT NONE! But regardless, readin' WILDEST, you get da MILDEST! I muthafuckin', muthafuckin' murder, want charges! You off getargets, kill
and don't stop These niggas kill for rocks If you can't stand up for your spot, don't squat Shop for a vacant lot or get shot 'Cuz Chicago niggas don't
Raekwon] Take it off, sho' 'nough kid Take it off We gon' take it from the East to the West to the North to the South Show y'all what it's about Don't
say they wanna kill us But you can't get mad, 'cuz the whole world feel us Do the math, half of these niggas lying in they rhymes They don't even read
streets don't have to The streets don't care who you are And those who fake Jack's son, they never get far The streets don't care who you are And those
- so don't do it! Freeze! (say rock, come on y'all) Rock (say freeze, come on!) Freeze! (say rock, come on y'all) Rock (say freeze, come on!) Freeze
-a live shorty, word up, the shit ain't hard to tell I kill verses, just like, napsilnac to sperm cells My lifestyle, it didn't change, I'm still the