All my thugs and thugets
Walk where I walk, see what I see
Now I welcome you all to Cashville, Tennekee
All my life, I hustled all night
Now I`m alright, my wrist is all ice
And I did it all, without y`all advice
I done been to hell and back, twice
You cant do it like me

Now as the world turns, I let my bud burn
Police writin` down my tags like I`m concerned
I graduated from the nickels and dimes
You need the F.E.D`s bitch, to come get mine
Get on the grind hoe, and stay the f**k up outta mine fo`
The kid`s find daddy lay`d out with his eyes closed
I know, can`t be humble in the jungle
Give a ni**a an inch, he`ll take a whole mile from ya`

So I bust first, f**k this earth ni**a
Whats worse? Wakin` up in the pen, or sleepin` up under the dirt?
Boo yow! Is the sound of the 40 cal
Ak`s bananna clips hold a 100 rounds
Test me, rude boy don`t want none
Got Jamaican`s and Hesian`s buck, buck, buckin` they gun
Where the hood at? Ni**a, that`s where I come from
Where shoot dice, snort white, sell crack and heroine

You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gon` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(Nah, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gonn` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(`Cuz, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
G-unit!

Somebody tell me what this world comin` to
Why they go get they metal detector`s when we come through
Yah, I know we got beef, and ni**as say they wanna kill us
But you can`t get mad, `cuz the whole world feel us
Do the math, half of these ni**as lying in they rhymes
They don`t even read the paper work, just sign on the line
I got a 9, and a heart to go get mine
And I`ll be god damn, if I take a loss this time

I`m fish line, in the water, nibble only to get caught
May I take ya` order? Yah, I can get it in New York
See the streets know, this ni**a here`ll let the heat go
Be low, don`t be no motherf**kin` hero
A kilo`ll get a ni**a whole click killed
You ain`t gotta spend s**t, ni**as`ll hustle up a mill
When you live with all the roaches, you kill all the rats
And the thugs, that ain`t focused, get they head cracked

You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gonn` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(Nah, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gonn` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(`Cuz, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
G-unit!

I know I got a dirty mouth, bitch I`m from the south
I`m nothin` like what you done seen or you done heard about
I`m in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock
Unless I was pac, you wont see me with a cross on my back
Gotta do my own thing, I can`t copy that cat
Let me holla at ya` for a minute may`ne
If ya stand for nothin` ni**a, you`ll fall for anything

I`m bustin` any brain, they say that I`m insane
But I came in this game with cocaine in my veins
What I`m sayin`, that I`m trained to go and turn a penny to a 20
You complain, I`d rather work with what he sent me, ain`t it strange?
How I went from a hoopty to a bently, I ain`t changed
I`m in the hood, you want me? Come and get me
Feel my pain, but don`t feel sorry for me
`Cuz they`re some kids in Samalia with nothin` to eat

You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gonn` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(Nah, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gonn` rock with you
`Cuz you can`t do it like me
(`Cuz, you cant do it like me)
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
G-unit

Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear