That's What's Up
(专辑: Guess Who's Back? - 2002)
[Banks:] G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit [50 Cent:] G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat] I
blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up [Lloyd Banks:] Right now my life moving to fast to stop and pray See every now and then I
smile just not today In my hood they let the
choppers spray Somebody probably got shot today I
named em pop when niggas surfboard You ain't stopping me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birds shitting on the
top of ya fords You will, die by the
gun if you ain't dropping ya sword I
got tattoos as well as lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racing and I
always get a
head start My opinion of a
sweet dream is a
dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blasting with red darts Beef, you a
target 'Cause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin won't be the
only one the
carpet Man you wanna play with a
ringer? I
ain't a
peoples person I'll give my next door neighbor the
finger (fuck you) Even though I
got the
shit in the
stores I'm like a
nigga that borrow clothes Bitch, I'm trying to get in ya draws Man I'll dump a
whole clip in ya mans braids Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear band-aids I'm blowing on damn haze All of a
sudden I'm gassed, 'cause I'm on the
radio and I
can't wave If you ain't up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the
name, G-Unit's the
game Now I
know to keep low when the
heat blow I'll have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shooting the
free throw Still get the
green from P-dro, better known as Pedro I'm ghetto like a
patty ya egg-roll Yea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the
nina's is with me Snuck in with Christina and Brittney You only spend time at the
mall On New Years eve a
body drops around the
same time as the
ball (yeah) [Banks:] G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit [50 Cent:] G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat] That's what's up [50 Cent:] Keep thinking I'm candy Ain't nuttin sweet about me Niggas talking in the
pens and in the
street about me Some jake, trying to watch every move I
make 'Cause my diesel will make fiends do the
up-town shake I'm a
pro, far from a
amateur, holding more keys than your fuckin janitor They say, "God bless the
child that could hold his own." You pay cops to hold you down, I
just hold the
chrome Every breath I
take, every step I
take, every move I
make I
got a
ruger on my hip You ain't gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a
fifth and 2
clips to try and check me 12 in the
afternoon we can start the
clapping Look homie I'm down for that day-time action Keep thinking it's a
game time in front of ya home Get the
drop on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (yeah) [Chorus:] G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit [50 Cent:] G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat] [Tony Yayo:] Listen boy, Tony be the
real McCoy When hoes see the
new toy, they jump for joy And even though the
kid rapping I
still got fiens in the
hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I
sleep with my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get moved on 'Cause I
shoot through your bicepts your tricepts Then breeze through ya projects When the
coke come back It's the
China White And the d
don't sweat us in a
bag a
rice Let's ride O T
And burn the
tape I
got this bad mommy, her mouth's a
sperm bank Since Yayo be a
fearless man I
donate my heart to them niggas that ran And, those niggas in the
hood don't wanna see me famous They rather see my moms make funeral arrangements I
got enough rhymes, to fill 6
notebooks I
been spitting that shit ever since coke crushed You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the
same time I
never ever say the
same rhyme, it's Tony 2
times Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas Prepare for class Yo I
peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped that Money you trying to stack I
spent it on blunt wraps [Banks:] Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin Cent nigga G-Unit nigga We about to gorilla this industry man Y'all niggas better know Y'all niggas better fear us nigga Word to my mother nigga Fuck y'all niggas wanna do 1 2 4
nigga G-Unit 50 Cent Tony Yayo Lloyd Banks nigga Blat