G-unit - We On Some sh**

Song Rating: 8.47/10

Song lyrics:

Im Tellin n***as Man I Be Givin Them Tha Game
Man They Gotta Listen Man I Told n***as
That b**h is Harder Than That Fat n***a Man
You See Em Put Work In Man This n***a
Sittin Around Talkin Bout Wut He Gon Do
Other n***as Sendin Tapes Talkin Bout
He Gon Be Back in June Its Gon Be a Hot Summer
n***a Its Almost August!. AHH!
Now Me Im On Some sh**
Now Me Im On Some sh**
I Will Set Trip Thru Yo Hood b**h
I Will Let It Go
I Will Let It Go
That Mac Son, That Tec, That Chrome Fo-Fo
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Im Sayin This sh** Twice So You Can Get It in Ya Head
Crime Scene If Beam Murder Murder Man Down
Six Shell Cases Found Automatic Trey Pound
Crack Spot Murder Plot n***as Want Me Dead
Im Still Ridin In Tha Drop Money on My Head
Im No Joke Craze Smoke Cali Bud Burnin
My n***as is My n***as Tha Feds Cant Turn Em
Im a Blast From Tha Past Boy Smoother Than Smokey
F*ck Around I Turn Ya Name Into Lokey
Ill Be Tha Beginner and The End To This Bullsh**
Start and Tha Finish Right Up Wit a Full Clip!
Now-Now-Now Me Im On Some sh**
Now Me Im On Some sh**
I Will Set Trip Thru Yo Hood b**h
I Will Let It Go
I Will Let It Go
That Mac Son, That Tec, Yeah That Chrome Fo-Fo
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Im Sayin This sh** Twice So You Can Get It in Ya Head
n***as Shot My Mama Crib Up Yall Really Disrespectin n***as
When I Catch You n***as I Put Tha Tec To n***as
Virginia Tech You n***as But I Aint Chinese
I Got Two Glocks I Call Em Siamese
Listen Yay Squeeze Listen Yay k**


But I Dont Rap Cuz I Make Bail
Million Dollar Bomb Bulletproof You Calm Bullet Bruise A Bird Bomb
Everything Teflon, Go On My Iron Is an Automatic Flamer
sh** So Big My Waist Need a Lion Tamer!
Now-Now-Now Me Im On Some sh**
Now Me Im On Some sh**
I Will Set Trip Thru Yo Hood b**h
I Will Let It Go
I Will Let It Go
That Mac Son, That Tec, Yeah That Chrome Fo-Fo
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Im Sayin This sh** Twice So You Can Get It in Ya Head
I Step Out Tha Vee Step By Tha Three
Charbail Tee on a Jet By Tha Sea
Follow Me Ill Show Tha Dos, Donts and Ins and Outs
It Sound Like a Horror Flick When Tha Engine Shout
n***as Start Beefin and Run Take Tha Ninja Route
This is For Tha n***as Thats Boxed Up
For Throwin They Blocks Up and Couldnt Shake Jake When They Popped Up
Tha Media Be k**in My Vibe But
Im Ghetto Like Tha Paper That You Hang From Tha Ceiling To Get Tha Fly Stuck
Im a Pimp Soldier, Neck Rover, Pants off My Ass, Hat Tilt Over
Tha Same in Tha Winter Blade Under Tha Skully
Im Hotter Than Tha Phone Booth Outside of Tha Deli
Im Tha One Southside Where Tha F*ck You From?
Now-Now-Now Me Im On Some sh**
Now Me Im On Some sh**
I Will Set Trip Thru Yo Hood b**h
I Will Let It Go
I Will Let It Go
That Mac Son, That Tec, Yeah That Chrome Fo-Fo
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Dont Go F*ckin Wit Tha Kid
Im Sayin This sh** Twice So You Can Get It in Ya Head
Yeah, This Right Here This Is Wuts Wuz Missin Right Here
Its Tha Unit. F*ck You Forgot n***a. Oh!
n***as Cant F*ck Wit Me Son
Im Jus Playin Wit Em
Im Playin Wit Em Wut Tha F*ck You Doin n***a?
I-I Gets Money, Money Is Got!
I Get It!

Date of text publication: 19.01.2021 at 01:59