G-Unit Lay You Down Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent]
G-Unit, they ain't ready
AHHHH!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your a__ DOWN!
Don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your a__ DOWN!

[50 Cent]
I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm finna Crip walk and put some mo'herfucking khakis on
Naw that's aight man I ain't got nothin to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin to lose
Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin I don't know what you been thinkin
But get outta line, it's oops upside yo' head
The media they write whatever they choose
And the cops stay on my a__ so I stay on the news
These other rap n____s couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was paying my dues
They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin
Well tell them n____s to get poppin & stop frontin
You heard of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre-pounds
In case you m_________ers wanna jump bad now
I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk a__ down

[Young Buck]
Hittin n____s from long range for writin the wrong thangs
My name YOUNG BUCK but I look like a old mayn
Just cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne
I make rap n____s dissapear like Lil Zane
See Buck been shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, what I look like signin wit Diddy?
I got plans, grenades and the G-Unit with me
And on command, we spray give a f___ who we hittin
What's in my hand? A tan bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, four-fifths with the rubber grip
Crips and Bloods they show me love like I'm claimin a set
These industry n____s know they better pay me my check
I get a kick outta seein these broke a__ rappers
10 people showed up that's why your show got cancelled
50 whatever they did to the kid is handled
n____s callin for these features but they get no answers
f___ Y'ALL n____S

[Bridge: 50 Cent]
Everywhere we go, just leaves number one
We won't stop, every billboard chart (we number one, number one, number one)
Man we own that slot, we won't stop...

[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
A b____ know it's a privilege if I stop to check her
n____ all I got is hot s___ the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya a__ up like yoga (yeah)
Your f___in wit a soldier
I'm sellin tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder (ahhh)
So please keep talkin (yeah)
So we can spread your feet, and have you on your boulevard C-Walkin (Go, go)
The birds keep hawkin, why?
Cuz I'm burnin every CD (Go, go)and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh (Go, go) at a snotty chick, b____ I don't argue
I'll (Go, go) leave a print in your a__ from a karate kick
Them (Go, go) n____s that I be wit, got guns on the big (Go, go) body tip
And if they pull out you'd prolly s___ (Go, go)
Jewelry got me in heavy gray pictures (Haha)
Plus I light up trees like every day's Christmas

[Close: 50 Cent]
s___! Pull That Back!