Follow Me Gangster (Cradle 2 The Grave Sdtk Version|Explicit) - 50 Cent (50美分)/G-Unit

Written by：Curtis Jackson/Michael Clervoix/Marvin Bernard/Christopher Lloyd/Vincent Montana Jr./Steven"Lost Spirit" Dorsian/Kareem"Reemo" Frazier

Yeah she you ready drop that

Ferrari F 50 style baby

I'm a show my it

G G G G G G unit

I keep hearin' niggas is happy the

D's come niggas wit guns

When I'm out on bail ridin' wit'

Some new ones

Big got hit in that passenger seat

Pac got hit in that passenger seat

Now I'm ridin' 'round in that passenger seat

Come near the whip

I'm blastin' my heat

It don't take long for

My juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in

The consequences mean nothin'

Those semi auto's is bustin'

Crack sellin' predicate villain

Spit big words but I can't spell 'em

Put a shot in your mellon

That'll keep your punk a** from tellin'

That I got that nine

And that fo' fo' the H2 on double fours

Bullet proof windows and doors

Gangsta how 'bout yours

Southside tatted on my back

My last gun shipment

Got the whole hood strapped

Now all I got is two 380's and a nine

Ni**a you can knock

And tell the cops but you're dyin'

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You could be a blood or a crip

Ni**a b**ch follow me

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You could be a blood or a crip

Ni**a b**ch follow me

I used to chill in the hood

To support the fiends

But now I'm eatin' caviar

Instead of pork and beans

I'm in the money green 7 45 with 7 shots

In the fo' five

Y'all niggas wanna die

I got a love affair wit' violence and guns

So this is for them gangstas rep'

Where you from

When I got o'd up my heart turned colder

That's why the mac react like a king cobra

Now I'm jumpin' out of rovers in

Gucci loafers

Y'all niggas wanna stun

I'll bury you cockroaches

Gimme one year in this industry

I'll buy enough guns to declare war

On a small country

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You could be a blood or a crip

Ni**a b**ch follow me

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You could be a blood or a crip

Ni**a b**ch follow me

Still walk around wit' the hammer boss

Rope and a cross

Hard times'll make a lil' ni**a hate

Santa claus

Your mountains is high holdin' in

Diana ross

I'm like a 2003 banana porsche

I don't gotta hide sluts to get your ties cut

They on my dick 'cause

I make groupies set off a fire truck

My team in the cutt packin' middle things

I got more foreign shooters

Than the sacramento kings

It's 8 class karats in the border

I poke holes in plastic

To avoid a vaginal disorder

I'm a savage on your daughter

She ain't in the college dorm

Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin

That you bought her

I'm a heavy w**d smoker so

The average is a quarter

Brown colored from sh*t

He established in the water

You got banks on your jersey

You part of my fan base

Just 'cause you pour syrup on sh*t

Don't make it pancakes

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch twizzy wizzy wa

You could be a blood or a crip

Ni**a b**ch follow me