Poppin dem thangs Lyrics
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Poppin dem thangs Lyricsby G-Unit Buy album CD: Other Songs I - Y (chorus) every hood we go through all da gangstas around know my whole crew we hold it down like we suppose to nigga u can front if u want we be poppin' dem thangs 2X (50 cent) after da vmas my baby momma cussed my ass out i kicked her ass we back friends like puffy and steve stout cut da grass around my clique so i can see these snakes u see 'em back in da hood its cause i see they fake ill preach ur son about da paper like im Creflo Dollar ill pop u punk niggas like i pop my colla im confused i like megan,monica,and mya missy's freaky and brandy shot up now take a look on how my lifestyle changed up come on now got damn it i done came up now u can find me wit da finest hoes chosin which whip to drive by what match my clothes i got a fetish for da stones im heavy on da ice man if i aint got a pistol im be sure i got a knife fam get outta line and im lightin' ur as up semi-auto spray oughta tighten ya ass up (chorus) (lloyd banks) slow down little nigga dont exceed ur speed cause i will put G's on ur fitted like da negro league i got connects i dont need no weed i been in LA for a year now so i dont see no seeds after im done we clappin' ur crew hell yeah i fuck fans guess what? ur favorite rapper does too in a minute im gon have da jeweler makin my rims spin my crew run wild like da jamacians of kingston nuthin but bling bling in ur face boy thats why my neck shine like one of dem shirts dat puffy and mase wore i done found it in for as soon as i pop a broad she have my balls head first like a soccer star u can only stand next to da man if u proper that take care of birds like animal doctor i been had em buzzin' niggas just slept on me so im out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousin (chorus) (young buck) read da paper look at da news we on da front page and we in da bahamas wit AK's on da stage da ice in da jacob watch will make a broke nigga take sumthin so i gotta keep da 4 5th wit no safety button G-unit gettin' money i know some artist starvin' but play da game like they rich to me da shit's funny i know u see me comin' cause on da front of da maybach it say payback for those dat hated on me i hate when niggas claim they bangin' a gang u aint a crip like snoop u aint a blood like ??? see i been havin' beef i got my own bullet proof vest most my enemies dead i got about two left until my last breath im sendin niggas bullet holes innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heros u know how we roll everywhere dat we go its 4-4's calad coes and desert eagles.
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