G-Unit – Poppin Them Thangs

Download clean vinyl LP CD free mp3 audio song by G-Unit and this music is titled “Poppin Them Thangs”.

This G-Unit Group Features Three Top Music Starts Like: 50 Cent, The Game, and The Burt Young

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled “Beg for Mercy” And it was released in the year 2003.

 

 

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Lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs (Yeah)

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs

 

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

After the VMA’s my baby momma cussed my ass out

I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stoute

Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these snakes

You see ’em back in the hood, it’s cause I see they’re fake

I preach a sermon ’bout the paper like I’m Creflo Dollar

I pop you punk niggas like I pop my collar

I’m confused, I like Megan, Monica and Mya

Missy’s freaky and Brandy’s shy, uh

Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up

I’m on now, God damnit, I done came up

Now you can find me with the finest hoes

Choosin’ which whip to drive by what match my clothes

I got a fetish for the stones, I’m heavy on the ice man

If I ain’t got a pistol on me, sure I got a knife fam

Get out of line and I’m lightin’ yo’ ass up

Semi-automatic’s spray I tighten yo’ ass up – what?

 

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs (Yeah)

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs

 

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

Slow down little nigga, don’t exceed your speed

Cause I will put G’s on your fitted like the Negro League

I got connects, I don’t need no weed

I been in L.A. for a year now, so I don’t see no seeds

After I’m done you: clappin’ the crew

Hell yeah I fuck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too

In a minute I’ma have the jeweler makin’ my rims spin

My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston

Nuttin’ but bling bling in your face boy; that’s why my neck

Shine like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore

I done found a nympho as soon as I pop a bra

She at my balls, head first like a soccer star

You can only stand next to the man if you proper

I take care of birds like an animal doctor

I been out and buzzin’, niggas just slept on me

So I’m out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins

 

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs (Yeah)

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs

 

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

Read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page

Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK’s on the stage

The ice in the Jacob watch’ll make a broke nigga take somethin’

So I gotta keep the fo’-fifth with no safety button

G-Unit get that money, I know some artists is starvin’

But play the game like they rich, to me the shit funny

I know you see me comin’; cause on the front of the Maybach

It say payback for those that hated on me

I hate when niggas claim they bangin’ a gang

You ain’t a Crip like Snoop, you ain’t a Blood like Game

See I been havin’ beef, I got my own bulletproof vest

Most of my enemies dead, I got about two left

Until my last breath, I’m sendin’ niggas bullet holes

Innocent bystanders get hit tryna be heroes

You know how we roll, everywhere that we go

It’s Fo-Fo’s, Calicos, and Desert Eagles, yeah

 

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs (Yeah)

Every hood we go through

All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?)

We hold it down like we ‘sposed to (Haha)

Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs

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