[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

I keep my hip on pound cause shit gets hectic in my town

Drag my family with me cause that's how real niggas get down

If it wasn't for 50 I probably wouldn't be around

Caught up in the temptations, sitting in jail or in the ground

And for that if he snap a finger I'll lay a nigga down

It's fucked up when your only facial expression is a frown

A hood rat'll put a future in a fools pants

Till she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps

A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids

Pray to God I get shot tomorrow cause I don't like surprises

When you hot as a oven, they embrace you with open arms

When you cold as a freezer

Niggas treat you like they don't need ya'

Some people call it the vapors, me I call it amnesia

Live my life principle driven, never bite the hand that feeds ya'

Never mind all the haters, fuck them all, let 'em die slow

All I need is my niggas, money, liquor, and hydro

I know

[Chorus]

Everybody gon' die one day (One day)

Whether it's natural causes or gun play (Gun play)

But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way (One way)

I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)

Everybody gon' die one day (One day)

Whether its natural causes or gun play (Gun play)

But fucking with me you sliding down a one way (One way)

I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)

[Verse 2]

Don't blame me, blame my mom and pop for breeding this (Uh-huh)

The game needed this

Lloyd Banks, a.k.a. Mr. I don't feed a bitch

Or need a bitch, I state it when I meet a bitch

If you wanna trick you need a switch

Cause I don't trick Adidas bitch

This is all I got, I have to blow

So whether it's fast or slow

Platinum flow is making it easy to kidnap a hoe

Pop the bag, pass the dro'

Roll about a half a O

Legit citizenship, my pimp is international

You gotta agree, these motherfuckers'll probably find Bin Laden before they find a nigga hotter than me

We on top as far as I can see

And since the hood watchin' me

My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree

I'm the number one draft pick, none of y'all toppin' me

I move around with the plastic, you ain't droppin' me

The show me love in my city, they fuckin' with me and I'm fuckin' with them, nigga, G-Unit 'till the end (Yea!)

[Chorus]

Everybody gon' die one day (One day)

Whether it's natural causes or gun play (Gun play)

But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way (One way)

I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)

Nigga everybody gon' die one day (One day)

Whether its natural causes or gun play (Gun play)

But fucking with me you sliding down a one way (One way)

I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)

[Bridge]

You're six inches from a coffin

So I suggest you stop talkin'

And make me resort to violence

And you'll no longer be walkin'

Your six inches from a coffin

So I suggest you stop talkin'

And make me resort to violence

Nigga

[Outro]

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