G-unit / U.t.p. Lyrics - G-unit

[Male voice talking] 

Right now with the situation gettin' better 

So I'm doin' you things, holla 

[50 Cent] 

Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, check me out 

Now piece by piece we put it all together 

Time to get this dough nigga, it's now or never 

I'm wild as ever, foul as ever 

Reap whatever, whatever, whatever 

They say I'm a slick talker, shit talker 

Grimy ass New Yorker 

Come gutcha, gum futcher, lay your ass out 

If you ever catch beef nigga, call on me 

If you fucked up in school nigga, it's all on me 

I get a left foot to drop a nigga, pistol to pop a nigga 

Break you off proper nigga, the cops ain't gonna stop a nigga (yeah) 

Let's get this money man, them hos come with the paper 

I'm done to go wherever this game takes us 

Look homey, you see my 22's, sittin' on low bros 

That simple mathematics, that equal more hoes 

I smoke a lot of dro, I got a lot of flows 

Shit I didn't have to say that, ya'll already know 

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[Chorus] - 2X 

From New York to New Orleans 

A problem, holla at me 

My niggas comin' to see 

If everythin' is alright 

Ya'll niggas can blow some trees 

Have coke and some Hennessey 

My niggas from U.T.P. 

Everythin' is alright 

[Young Buck] 

For those who couldn't figure me out, what this nigga be bout 

Cookin' it, and cuttin' it, and flippin' it, in 24 hours 

I keep a dyke, on the back of the bike 

In the summertime the white 

Air Force One's, Louie Baton, Nike style (woo) 

Don't really talk much (uh huh), I let my money speak 

I know you saw us, shit we a 100 deep 

I'm sippin' Don, with Juan, Bird, and smokin' weed 

Shakin' them haters off, bouncin' to this jukin' beat 

Fuckin' with 50, cause he strictly about head bustin' 

Lettin' New York know these Unica niggas ain't stuntin' 

Nigga we ain't runnin', I guarantee you that 

After these messages we'll be right back 

Take off that necklace a, because this tech will hit a 

Innocent bystander who don't respect a nigga 

After you finish your collard greens and cornbread 

Get you a glock, and come around here where my mom stayin' 

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From South I 95, 85, 65 right at the I 10, get your money widened 

I got the Columbian, and I'm gonna hold 'em down 

When you get close, call nigga I'm gonna guide you down 

You got it now, (got it), well then what time you leavin'? 

In a couple of hours, some time close to this evenin' 

What us speed with V8, them cops then heated 

They locked my partner Gus up for smokin' weed and speedin' 

But he'll be home though, probably about the same time you get ya 

Shit yeah, seems like we paid his bond like last year 

But anyway, you know that thing we thought that was, but wasn't? 

Well come to find out, my homey found somethin' 

But he had to choke a bitch, and fo' pound somethin' 

Cause I told him, what you told me about the chump and he chumped 'em 

Put the barrel bottle pump, and pumped 'em 

And pumped 'em and pumped 'em, and pumped 'em and pumped 'em 

[Chorus] 

[Male voice talking] 

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