50 Cent - 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)This Rap Shit Plays A Major Part In My LifeSo If You Jeapordize It I Got The RightTo Send A Mother*****er At You TonightG-unit!And I Ain't Stoppin' To My Clique Poppin'Swimmin' In Barrels Of MoneyMa Could Walk Around Wit' Her Head Up 'cause Her Child Ain't A DummyIt's Funny, Niggas Rather See You Sufferin' And HungryI'm Comfy As Hell, Skatin' Wit Another Nigga's MoneyYou Lying Ya Ass Off, You Know You Ain't That ToughI'm Pullin' Your Mask Off As Soon As You Act UpYou Know What I Came For, A Piece Of Da Game OrArtillery That's About As Long As A Chainsaw (lloyd Banks!)I'm Wide Awake, But It Still Feels Like I'm Dreamin'Forty Cal. Under My Pillow, Condom Feelin' My SemenThe Physical Presence Of A Females, The Form Of A DemonThat's Why, I ***** 'em And Leave 'emGet My Nut While I'm Breathin''cause They Thought They'd Catch Me Slippin', Now I'm Duckin' And Trippin'That's A Thousand Dollar Outfit What The ***** Is You Rippin'?You Trippin', On Records Could Get My Ass In PositionDeath Wish For No Religion Whether Catholic Or ChristianListen, I Went Through Mama *****ing In And Out The KitchenWith Probable Causes, Papa Was In And Out Of PrisonYou Got Soldiers, But You Still Gotta Respect OursWe Got More Four Five's And Nines Than A Deck Of Cards[tony Yayo]You Can Take Me Out The 'hood, But Can't Take The 'hood Out Me ('cause What?)'cause I'm Ghetto, I'm GhettoNiggas Hate When You Do GoodBut When You Broke, Your Friends And Your EnemiesThey Love You, They Love You"cheche, Get The Yayo"Picture Me Being Crack, Out Of Town, Trips On The Train"cheche, Get The Yayo"Picture Me Being Crack (tony Yayo!)You Can Sniff Me, Cut Me, I'll Turn You To A JunkieI'm The Number One Seller In The Whole *****in' CountryWall Street Niggas, They Cop Me On The LowWhite Boys Don't Call Me Coke, They Call Me BlowIt's Time To Go, On The Bus, The Train, The PlaneI'm Smuggled, I'm Nothin' But TroubleI'll Make Your Money DoubleCook Me In Baking SodaI'll Turn Your Hooprock Into A New Range RoverI'll Pay All Your Bills And Fill Your 'frigeratorFeed Your Family, Turn Your Man To A HaterYou Can Put Me In Your Door Panels Or Your Stash BoxPut Me In Your Nik's, Timbs Or ReeboksIf You Cop Three And A Half You Hustlin' BackwardsCop A Hundred Grams, You Movin' ForwardsI'm Tryin' To Move More Birds...in Pa All Day, On The Corner Of Third (nigga What!)[50 Cent]You Can Take Me Out The 'hood, But Can't Take The 'hood Out Me (what?)'cause I'm Ghetto, I'm GhettoPicture Me Polishin' Pistols, I'm Comin' To Get YouWhen Shells Hit You, You Screamin'Think I'm Playin'? I Mean ItMan, I Done Bought All These PistolsLets Get It Poppin'Start To Wavin' My M1, Shell Cases Get To Droppin' (c'mon)If Death Is 'round The Corner, I Got Too Much Pride To HideI'm Outside, Gun In My Pocket, You Stuntin' I'll Stop ItI'm Dyin' To Pop It, I'm Young And I'm Restless, You Wanna Contest UsAs The World Turns, There's Lessons To Be LearnedCount All My Blessing's, Clean Up My WeaponsI'm Ready For War, The Strong Survive, The Weak Shall ParishI Told You Before, Hoes They Compliment Me Now Like "50 Nice Chain"Malasio, Twenty Grand In Chips At A Dice GameBallin' Out, Can't Stop Gotta Watch Mtv, BetNigga You See Me!I Wonder If You Mad, 'cause I'm Doin' GoodOr 'cause Niggas Feelin' Me More Than You In Your Own 'hoodAnd It Hurts 'cause You Love 'em And They Don't Love You Back'cause They Know You Just Rappin' And You Don't Bust Ya GatYou *****Yeah, Explain It To Niggas In Your Hood NiggaThey Know You *****in' Frontin' NiggaTalkin' That Gangsta Shit On A Record, I See You NiggaNiggas Know Me Nigga, Ask Around In My 'hood NiggaRead The "daily News" Nigga You See Them Talkin' About Me NiggaI'm In The Middle Of All Kinds Of Shit*****, Lets Get It Poppin'G-unit, G-g-g-unit, G-g-g-unit, G-g-g-g-g-g-unit, G-unit!
