Enemies Stay Enemies But Friends They Change.
Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred.
Write lines knowin' THE SOURCE will quote it
When I die they'll read this
And say a genius wrote it.
what goes around, comes around
Hommo shot me three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.
I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty.
G-UNIT! We get it poppin in the hood
G-UNIT! Muthafucka whuts good?
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York.
I love you like a fat kid loves cake
You know my style I say anything to make you smile
Nah, I'm just tryin to rap to get some cash
Keep the Hip Hop Police off my ass
Lil' homie, when it rains it pours
Hollow Tips and Talons, when it rains it pours
You caught in lead showers, just because
Niggaz aint playin', when it rains it pours
Niggaz get set up, cuz when it rains it pours
End up wed up, cuz when it rains it pours
It usually, goes down over money and w*****
But lil' homie, in my hood, when it rains it pours
Come in here with me shorty take your lil' on the school
Even though she cause the drama, you love your baby momma
I hit her with the llama to get this cake
Give us the coke, the cash, the combo to the safe
But she don't know it, damn, OK we'll wait
That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now n**** I will be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do
I run the show now, I got the blow now
You wanna hold now? You can come cop
Im on the low now, I got the fo' pound
Incase a mother f***** got to get shot
The only time is coming, slow down
See they know now, I wont hesitate to make s*** hot
D's will shut your block down, after your shot down
We gonna come through and set up shop
You niggas gone work for me now, you gone see now
How I change s***, re-arrange s***
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid
When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid
I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy mayne
I see nothing but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
I'm international I'm never home mayne!!!
I've been gone so long my accent changed
Come on Game you will never be my equal!
Your homies shoot, doors my niggas shoot people!
They say first comes love, then comes marriage
Instead I got Shanequa in a baby carriage
That n**** Buck a fiend, tell momma he done smoked the TV
I ain't know he f***** with more dope than B.G.
Everybody mad, DAMN even my dad
And I don't even know him now how the f*** I owe him?!
I ain't given nobody s*** I'm a show them
I gave Game hits and told me to suck d***
Start screamin Westside and Dre ain't say s***!!!
Enemies stay enemies but friends they change
Niggas go crazy over money my mayne!!!!
New music new move new position
New erotic sounds is goin down now listen
I can hear your heartbeat, you're sweatin I can paint a perfect picture
I get deeper and deeper, I told ya I'll get ya
When they talk about me they say I be trippin (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (naw, naw)
I think they hatin cause they see me when I'm rollin (yeah)
Man I can't help it that they really doin bad (naw, naw)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)
I Hate A Liar More Than I Hate A Thief ,A Thief Is Only After My Salary A Liar Is After My realty.
love your enemies and hate your friends ,enemies remain the same, friends always change
G-UNIT! We get it poppin in the hood
G-UNIT! Muthafucka whuts good?