Lyrics:
beep beep when my U-Haul back up Them digital units will help you stack up as a Youngin I learn the value of a buck for paper they'll put you on ice like
Cold hearts and cold stares
Mobb ties like sonny
From Bronx tale
Move units on a digital scale
Paper trails n sautéed quail
Streets tell tales
Real
Freeband gang
Haha, what's up Chanel?
Yeah (what do you pay?)
(Sonny Digital)
FBG Global
(Project X) She had to put on that bucket right quick
(harmonizing of "doo
Doo" plays in backgroud until
G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' from a digital Munster
I do this for the hood and
Every kid in a dumpster my
the volatility of these digital investment avenues, and praise its accessibility
and unit-affordability to all and sundry, an advantage which exists
(*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in backgroud until G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' from a digital Munster
I do this for the hood and every kid in a dumpster
My
Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And nothing weaker behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC
With Money
by my codes
My unit g, like you rocking with the best now
Always good in school, issa a different typa test now
Had to gear shift, been showing all
See, sometimes in life
These motherfuckers take your kindness for weakness (Sonny Digital)
So sometimes in life
You just gotta blow their
Y'all don't wanna play fair (Sonny Digital)
Nah mean?
Ayy, yeah
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope
See, sometimes in life
These motherfuckers take your kindness for weakness (Sonny Digital)
So sometimes in life
You just gotta blow their
Y'all don't wanna play fair (Sonny Digital)
Nah mean?
Ayy, yeah
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope
G-Unit!!!
Yeah...
You better kill me
50, lemme get these niggas
(get 'em Buck!!!)
I brush my teeth, load my clip, and go bust my heat
I'm in
I done got it out the mud
Where I'm from it aint no love
But they love you when you up
Big gold big guns
Sold units out the trunk
Me and my niggas
You labeled lives as living units of production. You're a living unit of destruction.
Now all you have consumed grins as the earth's cavernous jaws open
Young Buck:
G-Unit!!!
Yeah...
You Better Kill Me
50, Lemme Get These Niggas
(Get 'Em Buck!!!)
I Brush My Teeth, Load My Clip, And Go Bust My
Ringtone chime
Robotic all the time
Autonominal
In a digital U shape
Traverse a never-ending cityscape
Scope optics
Observe official
Intelligence
Commiserate
Robotic all the time
Autonominal
In a digital U shape
Traverse a never-ending cityscape
Scope optics
Observe official
Intelligence
Commiserate the fool
Food
digital as analytical
So go ahead, do it
We're Telenational
As analytical
So go ahead, Prove it
Your New Take on Nothing
This unit will never falter
What
Processing unit imperfectly optimized
Pre Chorus 1:
Optimized
Optimized
Optimized
Optimized
Chorus:
Uncompress my digital feelings
Access to a source
some beef then dispute it
I spit this shit like it's mucus then duces
Set goals then persue it
Can't copy my movements
My team we move as a unit
Don't do
on July the 4th, weapons get torn, fugitive slidin' off
My force is combined, new world, 2009
Digital, criminals you'll make meals in cyber-crime
It's digital Cocaine
The goal is to control every individual brain
Like Cadillacs for contracts in the sixties
The contract 3-60
The trick?
Switch
more than three times
from tryin to sell digital video cameras to the blind?
{Bubba}
Mannnn fuck purchasin a car, I live on "New Jersey Drive"
Discuss these Digital Unit Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In