Lloyd Banks - G-Unit Soliders lyrics

[Tony Yayo] Yea... Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [50 Cent] Yea...n***as salute me Uh huh [Tony Yayo] We takin over this sh** (50 Cent) Yo [Tony Yayo] G Unitttt [50 Cent] G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out [Tony Yayo] Whatcha say whatcha say? [50 Cent] G Unit solider (gun co*ks) Ride out [Lloyd Banks] Yea...Yea... I'm from the hood where the drop-outs is bangin for the feelin For houses wit Tvs 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** 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 [Tony Yayo] You can talk tough to them cowards that you pick on and beat up And walk around town wit your whole f**in 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 soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out G Unit solider (gun co*ks) Ride out (Tony Yayo) Home of the new right here (50 Cent) G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out [Lloyd Banks] n***a...n***a n***as 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***as dont ride bikes Dont pop-a-wheelie (blaaadt) I ain't straight I'm livin where its hot and sandy And the Benz's complexion is cotton candy I bounced up, thats the best part You n***as don't know what pain is The only scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch mark) [Tony Yayo] 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 AKs and Remingtons For n***as 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 s** she bless the huey all night She got a georgous neck the way she toss this dick (50 Cent) G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out [Tony Yayo] 50 whatcha say?? (50 Cent) G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out G Unit soliders (gun co*ks) Ride out (Lloyd Banks talking over beat) Yea...G Unit man.. We runnin the streets man We takin this rap sh** over man This serious man its more then rap n***a Mention this n***a 50 name n***a I'm blowin n***as brains out n***a Thats my n***a right there Yea...it ain't a game no more Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks Same go for them n***a Blow ya f**in head off n***a G Unit klick My n***a Proav L Yea..he..the whole f**in hood 134 n***a We got yall n***a Yea...uh..uh