Lyrics:

[50]

Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that

Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah)

I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah)

G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT!



I keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns

When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones

Big got hit in that passenger seat

Pac got hit in that passenger seat

Now I'm ridin' 'round in that passenger seat

Come near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat

It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in

The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is bustin'

Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't spell 'em

Put a shot to your melon, that'll keep you're punk ass from chillin'

Then I got that nine and a fo'-fo', that H2 is never full

Bullet proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout yours

Southside tatted on my back

My last gun shipment got the whole hood strapped

Now all I got is two 380's and a nine

Nigga you can knock and tell the cops but you're dyin'



[Chorus - repeat 2X]

You're thicker than water

Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa

You're thicker than water

Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa

You can be a Blood or a Crip

Nigga, you bitch

Follow Me



[Tony Yayo]

I used to chill in the hood, to support the fiends

But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and beans

I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five

Y'all niggas wanna die?

I got a love affair, wit' violence and guns

So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you from

When I got O'd up, my heart turned colder

That's why the mac react like a king cobra

Now I'm jumpinc