(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT!
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT!
Its a fact homie, eagles dont fly in flocks
But the eagles I got own sixteen shots
Like beefin, homie I aint sayin a word
Ill run up on your punk ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang them hammers
When I pull out that thing, you better break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take yourself
If you lucky motherfucker, Im solider I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, blowin the dust
Five point O, burnin the cluth, while Im burnin the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, Im turnin it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin or what
You done told me you respect me, now tell me Im the nicest
Admit it nigga, Im a mid-life crisis
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the weapon concealin)
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I retire my jersey)
Its like niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin on purple stuff before that fat nigga
Hennys make dollars, and dollars make death threats
Im doin remixes to bulletproof the Lex next
Duck nigga, everdays war
Im heavy on sports, to my draw like NBAs store
Dont make me send the piece at you
Ill have your man walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get killed here
Nigga you aint invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair
Ive always been a picky man, but I aint a flowered star
So Imma fuck all fifty fans
Look, whether you like it or not, right in ya spot
All in your grill, wearin the crown, airin em down
Were in the pound puttin fare in the clown
Im running with gangstas, dont make one of em shank ya
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the weapon concealin)
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(Im a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I retire my jersey)
Imma ride with my rap shit and my body armor
Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall asleep
Your records cant sell, your company is buyin em
Give it up, Burger King is hirin
You shoulda been a cop, cause you snitch a lot
Talkin to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now Im choppin big birds and them bundles too
For that Master P money, that shoppin spree money
That coke, that dope and that ecstasy money
Im tryin to build empires across the state line
So move like vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a nina and a mack
I have you like Khia, my neck, my back
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