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点击复制(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT
It's a fact homie eagles don't fly in flocks
But the eagles I got own sixteen shots
Like beefin' homie I ain't sayin' a word
I'll run up on your punk a** squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much but we know how to bang them hammers
When I pull out that thing you better break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU and you can take yourself
If you lucky motherf**ker I'm solider I told ya
Push ya sh*t back put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust adrenaline rush blowin' the dust
Five point O burnin' the cluth while I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint ni**a are you learnin' or what
You done told me you respect me now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it ni**a I'm a mid-life crisis
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT (I got the rep of a villian the weapon concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT (I got the rep of a villian the weapon concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT (full of controversy until I retire my jersey)
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT (full of controversy until I retire my jersey)
It's like niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on purple stuff before that fat ni**a
Henny's make dollars and dollars make death threats
I'm doin' remixes to bulletproof the Lex next
Duck ni**a everdays war
I'm heavy on sports to my draw like NBA's store
Don't make me send the piece at you
I'll have your man walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff you can get killed here
Ni**a you ain't invincible even Superman in a wheel chair
I've always been a picky man but I ain't a flowered star
So I'mma f**k all fifty fans
Look whether you like it or not right in ya spot
All in your grill wearin' the crown airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' fare in the clown
I'm running with gangstas don't make one of em shank ya
I'mma ride with my rap sh*t and my body armor
Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber
Four five six feet I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall asleep
Your records can't sell your company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop cause you snitch a lot
Talkin' to the jakes you bound to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them bundles too
For that Master P money that shoppin' spree money
That coke that d**e and that e*****y money
I'm tryin' to build empires across the state line
So move like vampires never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a nina and a mack
I have you like Khia my neck my back