You guys got fat while I starve man

From now on nothing goes down without me

G Unit sneakers, films nothing





You don't want no drama

We run up on your mama

And cock back the Llama

Now thats beef nigga

You don't want it started

So don't get it started

Cause my Gorillas is insane and retarded





Yo i'm fresh out the joint sayin' "Fuck my C-O-

Now i'm in the town sayin' "Fuck my P-O-

Back in the street pushin' kilos

In that new BM with the suicide doors

Holdin' four fours

Pimpin' them hos

You know in NY homie anything goes

My wrist rose gold

Baby got clothes

Bullets have your brains lookin' like Spagetti Os

My truck on twenty fours

And all my clientele's up in front of the stores

I got soldiers on call like G.I. Joes

And if you get hit nobody knows

Jacob got me froze

Neck all cold

So I need a scarf when its time to roll

Its Tony Yayo and i'm down to blow

My garage got six six double Os





Homicide come around and i'm gone homie

Got them Macs and them Tecs and them pounds homie

G Unit is the best thats around homie

Thats why we run your town homie

Homicide come around and i'm gone homie

Got them Macs and them Tecs and them pounds homie

G Unit is the best thats around homie

Thats why we run your town homie