Search results for 'Deer Management Unit'

Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Part Two

know you like that)

Green Lantern g-Unit Records
Anger Management Tour, homie

on me, holmes)
This gun for huntin' deers, this AK came with a spear (grrah)
This Glock it came from Smyrna it's plastic, not stainless steel (woah)
You

Green Lantern

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

G Unit... 50 Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team 
We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick 
Feel this...(non stop)... 
Motion

Sparks is white like me"
"Haha" "Hahaha" "One time for that boy
Eminem? You know what I'm
Talking about?! One time for that boy
50 Cent! The whole G Unit

the ghetto
Label mate: different rat in
The same rat race
The production company is the nigga
That you learn to hate
Management is your crimey
Your lawyer is

for yours
"Microphone" "The mic"

See when the label started frontin'
You were always there
When the management was frontin'
You were always there
There

Units in the city now my niggaz coming up, coming up, coming up , coming up, coming up, they see us getting money so they want to follow us, follow

switches on them units it's a sweep sweep
Irritated money counter going beep beep
Speeding down the one way got dirty on me but I'm clean uh
Leaving out yo

wapiti up in Colorado
Gotta smoke all week to feel this high
8,000 feet on a rocky mountainside
Near the white gates but north of heaven
Game unit 27
Got

are, uh
To stay towards the uh, back of the unit
But, let me see if I can
Bring us a little closer
So you can see exactly what's going on

What'd I

clear
Management, oversight, a must to achieve it
What about the hardware and software that's needed
An LCD you can read me through
And an AMD certified

balancing 
Writing ballads and management
Your units ain't moving - mannequin
Panicking while I'm lamping
I took everything they handed 
And flipped it 'till

the eloquence
I do it with elegance lincoln to the game
Get sheared like the president
Deer in the dead of night
Smeared in the headlights
You don't ever live in

Louisiana baby cook me gumbo
I don't got no Louisiana baby
I'm the type of guy to stick to one lady
I'm a construction management major
I'm in class learning

knock em off
Fake it to you make it you nigga knock offs
I remember i ain have Shìt i had air walks
Bitch pussy taste like water but it was deer park
I

shit than waste management
My manuscript hollow tips
Hoes got more than pride they swallowin'
From the South
You look like a deer caught in the halogens

and understanding it
Telling my management
Like I need to live in the moment
So I'm approaching everything like
We did frozen
Some people won't understand that
We

and souls/soles on tracks of my crux
Dear/deer looking at my headlights like the lights showed up, antlers
Look at me glide how Giannis run 
Five strides get to my

come back
Didn't even get it started so you finish in last
G Unit wit the logo yea he do it for the stack
I aint f*ckin wit a dog who be smellin like

Shoot yo ass up now yo best unit got holes
Hold up bitch it's Bill and I got ho's
At the fucking door you know how it go
I'll shoot four in the air like

Level is rising
Cash in your checks
The banks are still flooding
Lloyd Banks (G-g-g-unit)
Chug it love it
Time to consume it
Doin' it to it
H-Two-O giveth

shit
Psychedelic dragon fucking breasts
Hallucinating still I flex
The era of the god complex
A subtle unit from the west
I make this music out my chest

brought the end
Deceitful fate forced end of a unit,
A wicked witches curse, devil into verse

Blood bound, united destiny
Blood bound, rules eternally