G-unit Poppin Dem Thangs Lyrics

Poppin Dem Thangs Lyrics

(chorus)



every hood we go through



all da gangstas around know my whole crew



we hold it down like we suppose to



nigga u can front if u want we be poppin' dem thangs



2X







(50 cent)



after da vmas my baby momma cussed my ass out



i kicked her ass we back friends like puffy and steve stout



cut da grass around my clique so i can see these snakes



u see 'em back in da hood its cause i see they fake



ill preach ur son about da paper like im Creflo Dollar



ill pop u punk niggas like i pop my colla



im confused i like megan,monica,and mya missy's freaky and brandy shot up



now take a look on how my lifestyle changed up



come on now got damn it i done came up



now u can find me wit da finest hoes



chosin which whip to drive by what match my clothes



i got a fetish for da stones im heavy on da ice man



if i aint got a pistol im be sure i got a knife fam



get outta line and im lightin' ur as up



semi-auto spray oughta tighten ya ass up







(chorus)







(lloyd banks)



slow down little nigga dont exceed ur speed



cause i will put G's on ur fitted like da negro league



i got connects i dont need no weed



i been in LA for a year now so i dont see no seeds



after im done we clappin' ur crew



hell yeah i fuck fans guess what? ur favorite rapper does too



in a minute im gon have da jeweler makin my rims spin



my crew run wild like da jamacians of kingston



nuthin but bling bling in ur face boy



thats why my neck shine like one of dem shirts dat puffy and mase wore



i done found it in for as soon as i pop a broad



she have my balls head first like a soccer star



u can only stand next to da man if u proper



that take care of birds like animal doctor



i been had em buzzin' niggas just slept on me



so im out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousin







(chorus)







(young buck)



read da paper look at da news we on da front page



and we in da bahamas wit AK's on da stage



da ice in da jacob watch will make a broke nigga take sumthin



so i gotta keep da 4 5th wit no safety button



G-unit gettin' money i know some artist starvin'



but play da game like they rich to me da shit's funny



i know u see me comin' cause on da front of da maybach



it say payback for those dat hated on me



i hate when niggas claim they bangin' a gang



u aint a crip like snoop u aint a blood like Game



see i been havin' beef i got my own bullet proof vest



most my enemies dead i got about two left



until my last breath im sendin niggas bullet holes



innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heros



u know how we roll everywhere dat we go



its 4-4's calad coes and desert eagles.