I keep my hip on pound 'cause shit gets hectic in my town Drag my family with me 'cause that's how real niggas get down If it wasn't for 50 I probably wouldn't be around Caught up in the temptation sitting in jail or in the ground If for that if you snap a finger and I'll lay a nigga down It's fucked up when your only facial expression is a frown A hood rat will put a future in a fool's pants Till she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids Better if I get shot tomorrow 'cause I don't like surprises When you hot as an oven they embrace you with open arms When you cold as a freezer niggas treat you like they don't need you Some people call it me I call it amnesia Live my life principal driven never bite to have that feature Never mind all the haters fuck 'em all let them die slow All I need is my niggas, money, liquor and hydro, I know Everybody gon' die one day Whether it's natural 'cause it's a gun play But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday Nigga, everybody gon' die one day Whether it's natural 'cause it's a gun play But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday Don't blame me blame my mom and pop for breeding this The game needed this Lloyd Banks A.K.A. Mr. I don't feed a bitch Or need a bitch, I stay there when I need a bitch You want a trick you need to switch 'cause I don't trick Adidas bitch This is all I gotta have to blow so whether it's fast or slow Platinum flow making it easy to kidnap a hoe Pop the bag, pass the dro, roll about a half an O Legit citizenship, my clique is international You gotta agree, these motherfuckers will probably find Bin Laden before they find a nigga hotter than me We on top as far as I can see and since the hood watching me My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree I'm the number one draft pick none of y'all are topping me I move around with the plastic you ain't dropping me They show me love on my city They fuckin' with me and I'm fuckin' with them Nigga G-Unit till the end Everybody gon' die one day Whether it's natural 'cause it's a gun play But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday Nigga, everybody gon' die one day Whether it's natural 'cause it's a gun play But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday Six inches from a coffin So I suggest you stop talkin' Make me resort to violence And you'll no longer be walkin' Six inches from a coffin So I suggest you stop talkin' Make me resort to violence nigga Yeah You gotta love it © IRVING MUSIC INC; ROBOSAC MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com