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1  Yeah, Sha, you ready? Drop that   [50]:                                1
2  Ferrari F 50 style baby         Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that 2
3  I'ma show 'em how I do it   Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) 3
4  G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit                                             I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) 4
1  G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT!1
      
  I keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns  I keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns
  When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones  When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones
5  Big got hit in that passenger seat, Pac got hit in that passenger seat   Big got hit in that passenger                                            seat 5
2  Pac got hit in that passenger seat2
  Now I'm ridin' 'round in that passenger seat  Now I'm ridin' 'round in that passenger seat
1   1
  Come near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat  Come near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat
  It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in  It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in
  The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is bustin'  The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is bustin'
  Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't spell 'em  Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't spell 'em
6                                                                                      Put a shot to your melon, that'll keep you're punk ass from chillin' 6
7  Put                          a shot in your Mellon                Then I got that nine and a fo'-fo', that H2 is never full 7
2  That'll keep your punk ass from tellin'   2
3  That I got that nine and that fo'-fo', the H2 on double fours   3
  Bullet proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout yours  Bullet proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout yours
4   4
  Southside tatted on my back  Southside tatted on my back
  My last gun shipment got the whole hood strapped  My last gun shipment got the whole hood strapped
  Now all I got is two 380's and a nine  Now all I got is two 380's and a nine
  Nigga you can knock and tell the cops but you're dyin'  Nigga you can knock and tell the cops but you're dyin'
      
3  [Refrain: x2]3
  You're thicker than water  You're thicker than water
8  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa 8
5  You're thicker than water   5
6  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   6
7   7
8  You're thicker than water   8
9  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   9
10  You could be a Blood or a Crip   10
11  Nigga, bitch follow me   11
12   12
13  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   13
  You're thicker than water  You're thicker than water
9  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa 9
  You're thicker than water  You're thicker than water
4  Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa4
5  You can be a Blood or a Crip5
6  Nigga, you bitch6
7  Follow Me7
      
10  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   [Tony Yayo]:            10
14  You could be a Blood or a Crip   14
15  Nigga, bitch follow me   15
16   16
  I used to chill in the hood, to support the fiends  I used to chill in the hood, to support the fiends
  But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and beans  But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and beans
  I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five  I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five
  Y'all niggas wanna die?  Y'all niggas wanna die?
17   17
  I got a love affair, wit' violence and guns  I got a love affair, wit' violence and guns
  So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you from  So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you from
  When I got O'd up, my heart turned colder  When I got O'd up, my heart turned colder
  That's why the mac react like a king cobra  That's why the mac react like a king cobra
18   18
  Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci loafers  Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci loafers
  Y'all niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you cockroaches  Y'all niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you cockroaches
  Gimme one year, in this industry  Gimme one year, in this industry
  I'll buy enough guns to declare war on a small country  I'll buy enough guns to declare war on a small country
      
11  You're thicker than water   [au Refrain]              11
19  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   19
20  You're thicker than water   20
21  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   21
      
12  You're thicker than water   [Lloyd Banks]:              12
13  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa                      Still walk around wit' the hammer boss 13
14  You could be a Blood or a Crip   Rope and     a cross              14
22  Nigga, bitch follow me   22
23   23
24  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   24
25  You're thicker than water   25
26  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   26
27  You're thicker than water   27
28   28
29  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   29
30  You could be a Blood or a Crip   30
31  Nigga, bitch follow me   31
32   32
33  Still walk around wit' the hammer boss rope and a cross   33
  Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa Claus  Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa Claus
  Your mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross  Your mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
  I'm like a 2003 banana Porsche  I'm like a 2003 banana Porsche
34   34
  I don't gotta hide sluts, to get your ties cut  I don't gotta hide sluts, to get your ties cut
  They on my dick, 'cause I make groupies set off a fire truck  They on my dick, 'cause I make groupies set off a fire truck
  My team in the cutt, packin' middle things  My team in the cutt, packin' middle things
  I got more foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings  I got more foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings
35   35
  It's 8 class karats in the border  It's 8 class karats in the border
  I poke holes in plastic, to avoid a vaginal disorder  I poke holes in plastic, to avoid a vaginal disorder
15  I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the college dorm   I'm a savage on your daughter                                     15
8  She ain't in the college dorm8
  Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought her  Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought her
36   36
  I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a quarter  I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a quarter
  Brown colored from shit, he established in the water  Brown colored from shit, he established in the water
  You got Banks on your jersey, you part of my fan base  You got Banks on your jersey, you part of my fan base
  Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes  Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes
      
16  You're thicker than water   [au Refrain]              16
37  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   37
38  You're thicker than water   38
39  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   39
40   40
41  You're thicker than water   41
42  Ouch, twizzy wizzy wa   42
43  You could be a Blood or a Crip   43
44  Nigga, bitch follow me   44
      


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