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G-Unit( G Unit )
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You So Tough
Lyricist:Anand Bakshi, Marvin Bernard, Rahul Dev Burman, Curtis James Jackson, Christopher Charle Lloyd, K Miller
Yeah, nigga you so tough Tough until your heartbeat stop The tre pound pop, your arteries shot You bleed into shock, get in the pine box Damn, you's a hard motherfucker
You so tough Tough until your punk ass hit The 4 fifth kick, the Heckler spit You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick You supposed to be hard motherfucker
Bury all your hatin' â€~cause hatred will bury ya Learn not to talk tough talk through your cellular Fucked, then beef, the president and senator There is no peace, you're the prey or the predator
While you plottin' on me, I'm 10 steps ahead of ya Black 40 caliber, I put a infrared on ya Nigga, I'm special, you mad â€~cause ya regular Man, I don't want your bitch, I damn near remember her
Refresh my memory, oh yeah I slept with her No wonder she ain't mention you when I met with her Mind on my cheddar, they'll remember me forever The groundwork I put in made my lifestyle better and better
I like the fuckin' street, bright in the phantom lights Montana light, two women and my hand is ice They â€~round the planet twice But I don't forget where I come from dum, dum Nigga [Incomprehensible]tonight
Nigga you so tough Tough until your heartbeat stop The tre pound pop, your arteries shot You bleed into shock, get in the pine box Damn you's a hard motherfucker
You so tough Tough until your punk ass hit The 4 fifth kick, the Heckler spit You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick You supposed to be hard motherfucker
For that china white I lay a nigga mama down We can shoot it out like Frank White did in Chinatown You know I got that hard white, you know I got that tan â€~n' brown Automatic tre pound leave a nigga man down
Murder, murder, homicide, real right niggas ride Gangstas they never hide, thank God I'm still alive My pocket look like there's cracks on me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My waist look like I got the MAC on me
These hoes on my dick, I got that ass on me You a RN, regular nigga, that rap homie I'm crack homey, I'm dope money I wake up and wipe my ass with coke money
C Back, Maybach, my shit two tone Nigga run up on that, your ass a tombstone I'm hood like a group home, ghetto like a pay phone Jake The Snake, I'm low in the hood from â€~em
Nigga you so tough Tough until your heartbeat stop The tre pound pop, your arteries shot You bleed into shock, get in the pine box Damn you's a hard motherfucker
You so tough Tough until your punk ass hit The 4 fifth kick, the Heckler spit You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick You supposed to be hard motherfucker
Yeah, I got a knife for a tough nigga, 9 for a hard nigga Don't make me empty the chamber Even if I'm locked in the cell block, they fallin' the shell shock When I open your head with the banger
I cause a riot in the yard, make a mess in the mess hall Like I got just blew trial and I ain't got nothin' left What's today's mathematics? Shit ain't addin' up Get knocked with 10 machine guns, only get 12 months
Ooh wee, don't talk to me, you talk to him, you talkin' to them I got the best lawyers money can buy They said they would've got me 10 or maybe 9 I said how do you explain how homie breeze? They said keep ya mouth shut or you eatin' the cheese
Nigga you so tough Tough until your heartbeat stop The tre pound pop, your arteries shot You bleed into shock, get in the pine box Damn you's a hard motherfucker
You so tough Tough until your punk ass hit The 4 fifth kick, the Heckler spit You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick You supposed to be hard motherfucker You so tough
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