Yeah, G-Unit Yeah, ey, ey I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Man, I think I'ma dig it to to the life That I had so I risk it runnin' the street With the h*** more, three deep in the SUVThe bigger you blow, the less you see The more you hear, the real n**** lost his life right there It's hard to believe the flipper's the reason he's not here So he came over somethin' that ain't his That jeopardize the well being of him and his kids That's how it is, Cig's in the whole crib **** that told pigs, live with broke ribs Or went and got a dirt with the worms With the result of the codes, packed funeral homes Know the names 'cause we tattoo in the morn' I'm gone, just cruisin' back to in the morgue So f**** rap, we comin' at to you with a song When you hear that pointed at you and your gone I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block I got my pocket's right, my rocks are bright The drop is blue and the watch is white, right That's why they watchin' me as far as I can seeIt's all mockery and I'm tryna' be all lockin' me Now that my foot's in the door, there's no stoppin' me It's pure poetry, I got a lil' pock' in me Not internationally, they jockin' me' Cause my money green and blue like MonopolyThey all left a name all around the globe Get still South side, I was bought up by the curb And I was told, everything ain't gold It's to the glitter, they had to drain the pain with the liquor The world don't turn, unless the money move The early bird get the worm and the dummies lose, true We hear the strugglin' in the grind when I talkI breathe and I bleed New York, eyI think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
Yeah, G-Unit Yeah, ey, ey I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Man, I think I'ma dig it to to the life That I had so I risk it runnin' the street With the h*** more, three deep in the SUVThe bigger you blow, the less you see The more you hear, the real n**** lost his life right there It's hard to believe the flipper's the reason he's not here So he came over somethin' that ain't his That jeopardize the well being of him and his kids That's how it is, Cig's in the whole crib **** that told pigs, live with broke ribs Or went and got a dirt with the worms With the result of the codes, packed funeral homes Know the names 'cause we tattoo in the morn' I'm gone, just cruisin' back to in the morgue So f**** rap, we comin' at to you with a song When you hear that pointed at you and your gone I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block I got my pocket's right, my rocks are bright The drop is blue and the watch is white, right That's why they watchin' me as far as I can seeIt's all mockery and I'm tryna' be all lockin' me Now that my foot's in the door, there's no stoppin' me It's pure poetry, I got a lil' pock' in me Not internationally, they jockin' me' Cause my money green and blue like MonopolyThey all left a name all around the globe Get still South side, I was bought up by the curb And I was told, everything ain't gold It's to the glitter, they had to drain the pain with the liquor The world don't turn, unless the money move The early bird get the worm and the dummies lose, true We hear the strugglin' in the grind when I talkI breathe and I bleed New York, eyI think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
