G-Unit Soliders lyrics

Yea
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
Yea
n*ggas salute me
Uh huh
We takin over this sh*t
(50 Cent)
Yo
G Unit
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
Whatcha say whatcha say?
G Unit solider
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
Yea
Yea
I'm from the hood where the drop-outs is bangin' for the feelin'
For houses wit T-V's hangin' from the ceilin' (Lloyd Banks)
We gamble on ball courts
Keep the paint peelin'
You either play ball or rap if you ain't dealin'
I'm stuck in the past
sh*t changed since the 80s (What)
I know ladies, that got babies wit babies
Out here its basketball and speedbags
And guns that'll stiffin' you up like freeze tag
You can talk tough to them cowards that you pick on and beat up
And walk around town wit your whole f*ckin' re-up (Yayo)
Flashin' singles, wit the 20s on top
While I'm ridin' on 20s in the juky drop top
So never show love wit ya left hand
You'll lose 5 liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on)
(50 Cent)
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
G Unit solider
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
(Tony Yayo)
Home of the new right here
(50 Cent)
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
n*gga
n*gga
n*ggas know I'm hot
But my ice cold enough to freeze whole towns (uhh)
Still follow the code Gs up hoes down (come on)
I see you ballin' and ya rocks is chilly
Now my G Unit n*ggas dont ride bikes
Don't pop-a-wheelie (blaadt)
I ain't straight I'm livin' where its hot and sandy
And the Benz's complexion is cotton candy
I bounced up, that's the best part
You n*ggas don't know what pain is
The only scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch mark)
Keep ya mouth shut, and keep ya ears open
Cause it's liver than P-89s when we approachin' (what else)
Listen homie
We got A-K's and Remintons
For n*ggas in the hood playin' cowboys and Indians
Ladies and gentleman we was born to ball
So if you see me in the club I'm in the bathroom stall
Gettin oral sex she bless the huey all night
She got a georgeous neck the way she toss this di*k
(50 Cent)
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
50 whatcha say?
(50 Cent)
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
G Unit soldiers
(gun c*cks)
Ride out
(Lloyd Banks talking over beat)
Yea, G Unit man
We runnin' the streets man
We takin' this rap sh*t over man
This serious man its more then rap n*gga
Mention this n*gga 50 name n*gga
I'm blowin n*ggas brains out n*gga
Thats my n*gga right there
Yea, it ain't a game no more
Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks
Same go for them n*gga
Blow ya f*ckin' head off n*gga
G Unit klick
My n*gga Proav L
Yea, he, the whole f*ckin' hood
134 n*gga
We got yall n*gga
Yea, uh, uh