G-Unit

G-Unit - Poppin' Them Things lyrics

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Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

After the VMA's my baby momma cussed my ass out
I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stoute
Cut the grass around my crib, so I could see these snakes
You see 'em back in the hood, it's 'cause I see they're fake

A preacher's son about the paper like I'm Creflo Dollar
I pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar
I'm confused, I like Megan, Monica and Mya
Missy's freaky and Brandy's shot up

Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up
I'm on now, goddammit, I done came up
Now you can find me with the finest hoes
Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes

I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice man
If I ain't got a pistol on me, sure I got a knife fam
Get out of line and I'm lightin' yo' ass up
Semi-automatic's the way I tighten yo' ass up

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Slow down punk nigga, don't exceed your speed
'Cause I will put G's on your fitted like the Negro League
I got connects, I don't need no weed
I been in L.A. for a year now, so I don't see no seeds

After I'm done, you clap in the crew
Hell yeah, I fuck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too
In a minute I'ma have the jeweler makin' my rims spin
My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston

Nuttin' but bling bling in your face boy, that's why my neck shine
Like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore
I done found a nympho as soon as I pop a broad
She had my balls, head first like a soccer star

You can only stand next to the man if you proper
That take care of birds like an animal doctor
I been out and buzzin', niggaz just slept on me
So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page
Yeah, we in the Bahamas with AKs on the stage
The ice in the Jacob watch'll make a broke nigga take somethin'
So I gotta keep the fo'-fifth with no safety button

G-Unit get that money, I know some artists is starvin'
But play the game like they rich to me, the shit funny
I know you see me comin' 'cause on the front of the Maybach
It say 'Pay back' for those that hated on me

I hate when niggaz claim they bangin' a gang
You ain't a Crip like Snoop, you ain't no Blood like Game
See I been havin' beef, I got my own bulletproof vest
Most of my enemies dead, I got about two left

Until my last breath, I'm sendin' niggaz bullet holes
Innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heroes
You know how we roll, everywhere that we go
It's fo-fo's, calicoes and desert eagles

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga, you could front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs
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