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G-unit - Lay You Down Şarkı Sözleri
g-unit, they ain´t ready ahhhh! [hook: 50 cent] i don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down [verse 1: 50 cent] i´ve been out in la with dre and snoop for so long i´m fin ta crip walk and put some mo´herfucking khakis on naw that´s aight man i ain´t got nothin to prove i´m rich but i still live like i got nothin to lose look man, i don´t know what you been drinkin i don´t know what you been thinkin but get outta line and snoop´s upside ya head the media they write whatever they choose and the cops stay on my ass so i stay on the news these other rap niggas couldn´t walk in my shoes went through a bunch of bullshit while i was paying my dues they say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin well tell them niggas to get poppin & stop frontin you heard of me but do you know how i get down stay with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre-pounds in case you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now i´ll start some bullshit and i´ma lay ya punk ass down [hook: 50 cent] i don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down [verse 2: young buck] hittin niggas from long range for writin the wrong thangs my name young buck but i look like a old mayn just cuz i like ice don´t compare me to lil wayne i make rap niggas dissapear like lil zane see buck been shot, but not more than 50 i don´t dance, what i look like signin wit diddy? i got plans, grenades and the g-unit wit me and on command, we spray give a fuck who we hittin what´s in my hand? a tan bout a hundred and sixty hollow tips, four-fifths with the rubber grip crips & bloods they show me love like i´m claimin a set these industry niggas know they better pay me my check i get a kick outta seein these broke ass rappers ten people showed up that´s why your show got cancelled 50 whatever they did to the kid is handled niggas callin for these features but they get no answers fuck y´all niggas [hook: 50 cent] i don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down [bridge: 50 cent] everywhere we go, just leaves number one we won´t stop, every billboard chart (we number one, number one, number one) man we own that slot, we won´t stop [hook: 50 cent] i don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down don´t know what you been thinkin, don´t know what you been drinkin but you get outta line boy, i´ll lay your ass down [verse 3: lloyd banks] a bitch know it´s a privilege if i stop to check her nigga all i got is hot shit the kids call me dr. pepper and i don´t mean a soda the 16 top shot loader´ll bend ya ass up like yoga your fuckin wit a soldier i´m sellin tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder so please keep talkin so we can spread your feet, and have you on your boulevard c-walkin the birds keep hawkin, why? cuz i´m burnin every cd and walkman from d.c. to boston i laugh at a snotty chick, bitch i don´t argue i´ll leave a print in your ass from a karate kick them niggas that javey wit, got guns on the big body tip and if they pull out you´d prolly shit jewelry got me in heavy gray pictures plus i light up trees like every day´s christmas |
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