Y Nosotros los pobres borachos Nadie no quere cojer Nuestro carazon no es tan Malo, pero no tenemos mujer Que Lastima Que Lastima Que Lastima Que Lastima
I show pity on the human race On the ignorant plenty who devote their lives To an icon that they've never known I show pity on eons past When a clever
Did you walk another mile, turn a frown with a smile? Did you lift the lowly heart about to break? Would you also give your cloak to one who took away
Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew Nigga what? Nigga what? We hold it down like we s'posed to Nigga you can fuck if you
I like the way this feels This makes me more just like ( Je je jeez nigar) Boxer, haa ha (Shit on it) Nigga you shit on me, I'll shit on you You put
I wanna get to know you I really wanna fuck you, baby One dose of your lovin' I really wanna to drive you, crazy I wanna be your lover I wanna get to
I know, you know I'm, on, fire If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebody about me Oh you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough I put that
Yeah G-G, G-G, G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm gettin' yo ass Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas Blood
General, I salute you I put a hole in any nigga tryin' to shoot you It ain't nothin' 'cause loyalty's what I'm used to And what I don't do I'll have one
Yeah G-unit Ive been so many places Ive seen so many faces Girl you look like someone that ive done fucked before Ive been around the world Ive meet
Yeah, yeah, yeah Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin' his ass whipped, so he holdin' that get down His momma think it's my fault, 'cause he listened to 'Back
Ah, yeah, uh huh Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood done made me? Feels like my emotions are froze I stay G'd up It's the things I done seen and the
Baby you got, you got You got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got You got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it
Smile though your heart is aching Smile even though it's breaking When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by If you smile through all fear and sorrow
Yeah, niggas talkin' all that gangsta shit Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood You know what I mean? Fuckin' head blown off nigga, you know
G-Unit, they ain't ready Ahh 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 ass down
My buddy, my buddy Wherever I go, he go My buddy, my buddy You can run for your life I'ma stick him out the window My buddy, my buddy I'll lay ya ass
Walk with me, ay if you hear me out there Walk with me, I get down on my knees every night and say Walk with me, yeah Walk with me, I'm goin' to war,