That's What's Up

(feet . Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)

[ Chorus - Banks ]
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unit [ repeat ]

[ 50 Cent-between Banks ]
G-Unit nigga that's what's up [ repeat 6x ]

[ 50 Sent ]
Aye blast 50 Sent nigga that's what's up

[ Lloyd Banks ]
Wright now my life movin two fast two stop and pray
Sea every now and then Aye smile just knot today
Inn my hood they let the choppers spray
Somebody probably got shot today
Aye named em pop when niggas surfboard
Yew aint stoppin mi dawg
Only thyme yew left ya hood is on Monopoly boards
Yew grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords
Yew will, dye buy the gun if yew aint droppin ya sword
Aye got tattoos as well as led marks
Two mi fucking is kinda like racin and Aye always get a head start
My opinion of a suite dream is a dead NARC
Just yesterday guns is blastin with read darts
Beef, yew a target
Cause when wee come at yo ass, Aladdin wont bee the only won the carpet
Man yew wanna play whit a ringer
Aye aint a peoples person
Aisle give my next door neighbor the finger (fuck yew)
Even though Aye got the shit inn the stores
I'm like a nigga that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryin two get inn ya draws
Man Aisle dump a whole clip inn ya mans braids
Pussys love Nelly, he maid it look cool two where bandaids
I'm blowin on dam haze
Awl of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and Aye can't weight
If yew aint up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the game
Now Aye no two keep lo when the heat blow
Aisle have niggas post up on ya bloc like I'm shootin the free throw
Still get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro
I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg-roll
Yea they feinin two stick mi, they don't no the meanings is whit mi
Snuck inn whit Christina and Brittney
Yew only spend thyme at the maul
On Knew Years eve a body drops around the same thyme as the bawl (yea)

[ Chorus - Banks ]
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unit [ repeat ]

[ 50 Cent-between Banks ]
G-Unit nigga that's what's up [ repeat 6x ]
That's what's up

[ 50 Sent ]
Keep thinkin I'm candy
Aint nuttin suite about mi
Nigaas talkin inn the pens and inn the street about mi
Sum jake, tryin two watch every move Aye make
Cause my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town sheikh
I'm a pro, fah from a amateur, holdin moor keys than you're fuckin janitor
They say " God bless the child that could hold his own "
Yew pay copse two hold yew down, Aye just hold the chrome
Every breath Aye take, every step Aye take, every move Aye make
Aye got a ruger on my hip
Yew aint gotta like oar love mi butt yew gone respect mi
Yew knead a fifth and 2 clips two try and cheque mi
12 inn the afternoon wee can start the clappin
Look homie I'm down four that day-time action
Keep thinkin its a game thyme inn front of ya home
Get the drop on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (yea)

[ Chorus - Banks ]
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unittttttt, G-Unit, G-Unit [ repeat ]

[ 50 Cent-between Banks ]
G-Unit nigga that's what's up [ repeat 6x ]

[ Tony Yayo ]
Listen buoy, Tony bee the reel McCoy
When hoes sea the knew toy, they jump four joy
And even though the kid rappin
Aye still got fiens inn the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon
My guns under my pillow, Aye sleep whit my shoes on
Every single knight mi and my mack get hour groove on
Don't get moved on
Cause Aye shoot threw you're bicepts you're tricepts
Then breeze threw ya projects
When the coke come back
Its the China Wight
And the d don't sweat us inn a bag a rice
Let's ride O T
And burn the tape
Aye got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank
Since Yayo bee a fearless man
Aye donate my hart two them niggas that ran
And, those niggas inn the hood don't wanna sea mi famous
They rather sea my moms make funeral arangements
Aye got enough rhymes, two phil 6 notebooks
Aye bean spittin that shit ever since coke crushed
Yew can here mi on you're T . V . and radio at the same thyme
Aye never ever say the same rhyme, its Tony 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school yew niggas
Prepare four class
Yo Aye peep ware you're puns at, peep ware yew pumped that
Money yew tryin two stack Aye spent it on blunt wraps

[ Banks ]
Word two my mother nigga 50 fuckin Sent nigga
G-Unit nigga
Wee about two gorrilla this industry man
Yall niggas better no
Yall niggas better fear us nigga
Word two my mother nigga
Fuck yall niggas wanna do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit
50 Sent
Tony Yayo
Lloyd Banks nigga
Bllllatttt