- G-Unit Poppin' Them Thangs 歌词
- G-Unit
- Songs Title:poppin them thangs
Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (***** what) We hold it down like we supposed to ***** you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out. I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these sneaks You see back in the hood it’s cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I’m creflo dollar I’ll pop you punk ****** like I pop my collar I’m confused; I like Megan, Monica, and Mya. Missy’s freaky and Brandy’s shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. I’m on now, god damn it I done came up. Now you could find me with the finest hoes. Choosin’ which whip to drive by what match my clothes. I got a fetish for the stones, heavy on the ice man If I ain’t gotta pistol on me, sure I gotta knife man Get outta line and I’m lightin’ your ass up. Semi-automatic spray, I’ll tighten your ass up (What) Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (***** what) Slow down little *****
Don’t exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on your fitted like the Negro league I got connects so I don’t need no **** I’ve been in LA for a year now So I don’t see no seeds After I’m done you clappin’ the crew Hell yeah, I **** fans Guess what your favorite rapper does too In a minute I’ma have the jeweler makin’ my rims spin My crew run wild at the Jamaica’s at Kingston Nothin’ but bling bling in ya face boy That’s why my neck s*ine like one of them s*irts Puffy and Mase wore I done find a nympho as soon as I pop a bra She had my b***s head first just like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper Ya'll take care of birds like a animal doctor Been out and I’m buzzin’ ****** just slept on me So I’m out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousins
Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (***** what)
We hold it down like we supposed to
***** you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs Every hood we go through
All the gangstas around know my whole crew (***** what)
We hold it down like we supposed to ***** you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs Read the paper, look at the news We one the front page Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke ***** take somethin’ So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button G-Unit getting’ money I know some artists is starvin’ But play the game like they rich to me this s*it funny I know you see me comin’ Cuz on the front of the Maybach It say payback for those who hated on me I hate when ****** claim they bangin’ a gang You ain't no crip like snoop You ain't no blood like game See I’ve been having beef I have my own bullet proof vest Most of my enemies dead I got about two left Until my last breath I’m sendin’ ****** bullet holes Innocent bystanders get hit tryin’ to be heroes You know how we roll
Every where that we go t’s fo’ fos’, calicos, and desert eagles (yeah)
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