Song | 187 Ya Yo |
Artist | G-Unit |
Album | God's Plan |
50 CENT: G | |
G G G G-Unit. 50 | |
Cent nigga | |
Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) | |
Yeah and it don’t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don’t quit, | |
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch | |
Yeah and it don’t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don’t quit, | |
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch | |
TONY YAYO: | |
They say good things will happen to those who wait | |
Shorty stuck in the game still slingin’ weight | |
None of that’s yo’ life that ten in the brown | |
For XL six or seven fo’ pound | |
Suede seats is hot but | |
Italian leather is better | |
And with camera’s in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddar | |
I’m on first class flights with flying cooks | |
Cuz my verse sound nice when they flyin’ hooks | |
Now im blowin’ weed-o in | |
Beverly Hills | |
Some bad free hoes in the | |
Montreal Next year it’s the new | |
Hummer Stash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba | |
Heaven or | |
Hell will prevail when | |
I’m a goner | |
Cuz I Eat up tracks | |
Like Hannibal and | |
Dahma I’m the first one out, and last one on the corner | |
This life is a hustle any day you be a goner | |
P89 Ruger with the silence off | |
Little clipper sellin’ spitballs goin’ through straws | |
We got plenty of rap sheets but not on sale | |
We even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells | |
These rappers is talkin’ ‘bout bricks in they rhymes | |
You never did shit but some | |
Mickey Mouse crimes | |
I don’t respect it my work is never watered down | |
So on the first | |
I get more checks than | |
Nike town | |
Swingin’ 31 | |
Money’s I been on the block | |
Since nigga’s did the snake runnin’ man in the walk | |
When I was 15 | |
I didn’t want no workin papers | |
I worked the strip all night, servin’ niggers | |
Listen nigga, | |
We live like | |
Italians in jail | |
I got CO’s bringin’ cell phones to my cell | |
Get rich in the game, niggas out to get you | |
Fill you ass up with led turn yo’ ass to a pencil | |
I jumped out with the | |
Ruger rapid fire | |
I had you on the run like | |
Omar on the wire | |
I’m the only rapper you know that stay on the run | |
I’m the only rapper you know that stay with a gun | |
I’m a hustla’ | |
OG’s love to hate | |
Cuz I got old school money put away in a safe | |
You can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke at | |
Or you can catch me in cali in the | |
Hollywood throwback | |
I’m a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumper | |
Fuck judge wong he gon’ catch me on the corner | |
Nigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe me | |
You wanna rap we can battle for yo’ see through rollie | |
I begin in a mansion stripin’ the models | |
The bathroom’s so far you gotta piss in a bottle | |
There’s too many | |
Indians and not enough chiefs | |
Why you buy all the gun’s if you ain’t got enough beef | |
The shit I spit will cause an all out riot | |
In my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip die | |
Im the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your baby | |
Im like the mob nigga fuck you pay me | |
Im’a hide my assets, and disappear | |
Make a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin air | |
I’ve finished my work now its time to cop | |
And meet that | |
Chinese lady at the baggage spot | |
I Need 12 12’s | |
And 58 58’s | |
Cuz I got 8 sales | |
And they all gon’ wait motherfucka 50 | |
CENT: Yeah and it don’t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don’t quit, | |
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch | |
Yeah and it don’t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don’t quit, | |
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch |
50 CENT: G | |
G G G GUnit. 50 | |
Cent nigga | |
Tony Yayo yeah Drop That Shit | |
Yeah and it don' t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don' t quit, | |
It' s GUnit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch | |
Yeah and it don' t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don' t quit, | |
It' s GUnit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch | |
TONY YAYO: | |
They say good things will happen to those who wait | |
Shorty stuck in the game still slingin' weight | |
None of that' s yo' life that ten in the brown | |
For XL six or seven fo' pound | |
Suede seats is hot but | |
Italian leather is better | |
And with camera' s in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddar | |
I' m on first class flights with flying cooks | |
Cuz my verse sound nice when they flyin' hooks | |
Now im blowin' weedo in | |
Beverly Hills | |
Some bad free hoes in the | |
Montreal Next year it' s the new | |
Hummer Stash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba | |
Heaven or | |
Hell will prevail when | |
I' m a goner | |
Cuz I Eat up tracks | |
Like Hannibal and | |
Dahma I' m the first one out, and last one on the corner | |
This life is a hustle any day you be a goner | |
P89 Ruger with the silence off | |
Little clipper sellin' spitballs goin' through straws | |
We got plenty of rap sheets but not on sale | |
We even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells | |
These rappers is talkin' ' bout bricks in they rhymes | |
You never did shit but some | |
Mickey Mouse crimes | |
I don' t respect it my work is never watered down | |
So on the first | |
I get more checks than | |
Nike town | |
Swingin' 31 | |
Money' s I been on the block | |
Since nigga' s did the snake runnin' man in the walk | |
When I was 15 | |
I didn' t want no workin papers | |
I worked the strip all night, servin' niggers | |
Listen nigga, | |
We live like | |
Italians in jail | |
I got CO' s bringin' cell phones to my cell | |
Get rich in the game, niggas out to get you | |
Fill you ass up with led turn yo' ass to a pencil | |
I jumped out with the | |
Ruger rapid fire | |
I had you on the run like | |
Omar on the wire | |
I' m the only rapper you know that stay on the run | |
I' m the only rapper you know that stay with a gun | |
I' m a hustla' | |
OG' s love to hate | |
Cuz I got old school money put away in a safe | |
You can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke at | |
Or you can catch me in cali in the | |
Hollywood throwback | |
I' m a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumper | |
Fuck judge wong he gon' catch me on the corner | |
Nigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe me | |
You wanna rap we can battle for yo' see through rollie | |
I begin in a mansion stripin' the models | |
The bathroom' s so far you gotta piss in a bottle | |
There' s too many | |
Indians and not enough chiefs | |
Why you buy all the gun' s if you ain' t got enough beef | |
The shit I spit will cause an all out riot | |
In my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip die | |
Im the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your baby | |
Im like the mob nigga fuck you pay me | |
Im' a hide my assets, and disappear | |
Make a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin air | |
I' ve finished my work now its time to cop | |
And meet that | |
Chinese lady at the baggage spot | |
I Need 12 12' s | |
And 58 58' s | |
Cuz I got 8 sales | |
And they all gon' wait motherfucka 50 | |
CENT: Yeah and it don' t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don' t quit, | |
It' s GUnit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch | |
Yeah and it don' t stop, | |
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block | |
Yeah and it don' t quit, | |
It' s GUnit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch |