Lyrics:
Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-Unit
Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-Unit
cheddar,
G-Unit move around with dem pounds and Baretta's,
yea faggot, if i want it im gon have it, regardless if it's handed to me or i gotta grab it, dont
here tryin to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
I'm on my Philly shit
Krush Unit Gang is who I represent
See we the truth and that
Shit is self evident
Like godsend the German Lugers give you shots
on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin' to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin' on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I
dem fucking head
Pussy we nuh fraid a people
A to di K wi spray yuh vehicle
Shot pointed like dressmaker needle
A Gunshot fi gunshot and if a death
is unit D1B. It's 3:43 A.M.
I just came across the vehicle crashed alongside the cliff leading up Eastville park. The vehicle's dashframe-
The moon
the f*** out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat
But I can c*** back and blow your blather out
''n'' hers / you pulled the units down
Delivered me from his ''n'' hers / and when I saw his face
oh it made me feel better / Oh now it''s gone too
I poured a fo' up inside of a Fanta
I poured a fo' up inside of a Rolls-Royce vehicle, fo' up inside of a Phantom
I poured a fo' up inside
steering thing that makes the toy become alive and which is called the remote control
А-ха-ха
Ой-ой-ой
Non-linear system is unbalanced
By the unit impulse
Yeah, you know what it is
Aye yo, it's a hater in this muh'fucker tonight
Point his ass out, G-Unit South
A dirty nigga with a whole lot of ice
up in that, black coupe
Right, I pulled up in that
Vehicle, that's cold you seeing more
Reasons the V6 will go
Fiends of this scene agree the most
yuh (your) brother fi (for) no house nor no vehicle, life a the greatest thing ....Yeah ..
(Verse)
many don't have no love
a the product
Spit venom in interviews, speaking on reunions
Move units, then talk shit and we can do this
Until then, I ain't even speaking your name
Just keep my
then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever - more hoes and mo cheddar
G-Unit move around with them pounds and berettas
yeah faggot, if I want
then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever - more hoes and mo cheddar
G-Unit move around with them pounds and berettas
yeah faggot, if I want
out to Who Kid)
Cause I'm wearing something, that match the size of a G-Unit shoe kid
What's that a nine stupid, you do the math why
I tried to be
through three or four units a week on the over over
Puttin' the Whammy on 'em (Whammy on 'em)
Cake up and baking soda, all that old shit
(What's yo'
and bein' notorious
For slappin' chickenheads upside they weave-a with my Nokia
Mayday mayday, callin' all patrol cars and units
Be on the lookout for
We were standing side by side
Across an intergalactic divide
Breaking bread and holding hands
Pretending like a remote love demands
I know you don’t
At the bat for my fucking stunts
Nah matter fact, bitch I've done enough
And I
Here comes a unit through
And it looks like they don't have the vehicle
So
Yeah, where you think you goin'. Where you think you goin'.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the unit for the 9-8.
Flipmode Squad baby. That's my word.
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