Lyrics

[Intro: Young Buck] Ayo where my gangstas at nigga? All my niggas that don' di it before, bust yo motherfuckin' gun There's a couple niggas out here talkin' shit I'm about to kill 2 birds with one stone [Verse 1: Young Buck] I can see you scared homie, shakin' in ya TV interviews A cold thing what that nigga 50 done did to you (Yeah) You desperate Searching for a friend, a helping hand, neglected, not from only ours, from Em fans (Ha ha) Respected, it's over when the streets don't want ya Ya homies done told ya "Ya know you done fucked up don't ya?" (Look at cha) And we ain't met yet but them niggas you runnin' to Probably done told ya what Buck say he gon' do (Yeah) The funny thang it's takin' more time than I thought 'fore the Unit catch that ass in New York Just when you think the beefs over and ya kick ya feet up Them little bitty niggas pops up (G-Unit!) with heaters Some thangs'll never change and war is one of them Ya homeboy was strapped but ya died in front of him (C'mon) G-Unit is the gang 'till I'm dead and gone I'm 'bout to kill 2 birds with one stone Follow me [Interlude: Young Buck] See niggas know I ain't from up there, man Niggas know I ain't from New York Niggas know I'm from Cashville Tenn-a-key But niggas know I got a couple enemies around this motherfucker Some niggas know I ain't havin' it, some niggas don't All I'ma say is man, it's 'bout to go down, let's get it poppin' [Verse 2: Young Buck] Now let me explain somethin' 'cause niggas is straight frontin' This Shyne nigga really must think it's a game or somethin' (Yeah) I first heard 50 talkin' 'bout he would fuck with him My homeboy asked Shyne to see what was up wit him (Remember that?) A couple of weeks passed I asked him "have you heard from the cat"? He said "Nah who knows, the nigga might not call back" (Come on!) On my way to Jacob 'bout to pick up my chain I hear Shyne on the radio the shit that he sayin' (What!) Ain't addin' up to what the fuck my ears just heard Right before you start talkin' to Irv (Fuck them niggas!) See before you meet the general you gotta kill the frontline Couldn't get rich so you'll probably die tryin' And I ain't tryna battle you nigga I'm just revealin' the truth No matter how many verses you do, coward I'm through (Nigga) On your release date when you come home Sean, he probably tell ya that Buck killed 2 birds with one stone [Outro: Young Buck] This shit crazy man You niggas is fuckin' crazy man You niggas is hidin' behind these fuckin' TV cameras and radio interviews and shit This shit real over here, man G-Unit nigga And I'm through with this shit [Interlude: Lloyd Banks] Ayo what up man?, it's ya boy Lloyd Banks and right now ya tuned into the G-G-G-G-G-Unit radio, ya heard me?, with my homie My motherfuckin' homie, DJ Whoo Kid from Sirius Satellite Radio Give me the fuckin' money on me nigga