g-unit - i stay gangsta'd up lyrics
[intro: 50 cent]
yeeeah!
i stay, who ratcher n_gga?
go ‘head drop bed n_gga!
best be on yo’ best be hate it out this, mothaf_cka!
haha!
[chorus: 50 cent]
iiii stay gangsta’d up. _ n_ggas ain’t got sh_t on me
and _ iiii stay with my gat _ in case i gotta pop somebody
geeee_unit clique! _ you’re blind if you can’t see
that _ weeee run the streets. _ n_gga you better ask somebody. (yeah, yeah!)
[tony yayo:]
i got a rifle with a scope in the trunk of the viper (oh!)
so i shoot off the roof like the d.c. sniper (oh!)
i just bought a bezzle, and a brand new piece
and a level two vest and a brand new piece
y’all hip_hop n_ggas don’t want no beef!
y’all get shot and rat to the hip_hop police
n_gga two guns up (uh_huh!) i run up in ya label
why your guns in the house like a couch potato. _ yeah!
[chorus: 50 cent]
iiii stay gangsta’d up. _ n_ggas ain’t got sh_t on me
and _ iiii stay with my gat _ in case i gotta pop somebody
geeee_unit clique! _ you’re blind if you can’t see
that _ weeee run the streets. _ n_gga you better ask somebody
[lloyd bank$:]
these hoes want me stop _ but this is the worst part
i was born with this game like birth marks
i don’t trip! (naah!) but i’m a get a little watch from my modelin’ chick
cause she spent a lot of time on my d_ck. (oooh!)
i get a new fan every single time that i spit
green, blue ben’ lovin’ every diamond i get
fast and fury in the red rove’ cause my bred folds
beef? _ i hit your necklace turn your jewelry into red gold. (n_gga!)
[chorus: 50 cent]
iiii stay gangsta’d up. _ n_ggas ain’t got sh_t on me
and _ iiii stay with my gat _ in case i gotta pop somebody
geeee_unit clique! _ you’re blind if you can’t see
that _ weeee run the streets. _ n_gga you better ask somebody
[50 cent:]
i’m from the bottom man n_ggas know i came up hard (yeah!)
i got a temper man i’m looking for some sh_t to start
man my tax bracket change, i’m sittin’ on some change
yo hoes man they changed they don’t treat me the same. (whoooo!)
it’s not my looks that’s got me all up in them drawers (uh_huh!)
it’s the new m_3 with the lamborghini doors. (come on!)
man them d’s they dun turned them dogs into dope fiends
they smell a leak in my clothes so they barkin’ at me. (whoa!)
[outro: 50 cent]
yeah!
that’s gon’ have to be good enough
i lost a friend tonight
jam master jay!
rest in peace!
i send my love to his family!
50 cent y’all!
[chorus: 50 cent]
iiii stay gangsta’d up. _ n_ggas ain’t got sh_t on me
and _ iiii stay with my gat _ in case i gotta pop somebody
geeee_unit clique! _ you’re blind if you can’t see
that _ weeee run the streets. _ n_gga you better ask somebody
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