187 Ya Yo lyrics

187 Ya Yo lyrics

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Send "187 Ya Yo" Ringtone to your Cell 50 CENT: G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don`t stop, I do a 187 on yo` motherfuckin block Yeah and it don`t quit, It`s G-Unit in yo` motherfuckin` ass bitch Yeah and it don`t stop, I do a 187 on yo` motherfuckin block Yeah and it don`t quit, It`s G-Unit in yo` motherfuckin` ass bitch TONY YAYO: They say good things will happen to those who wait Shorty stuck in the game still slingin` weight None of that`s yo` life that ten in the brown For XL six or seven fo` pound Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is better And with camera`s in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddar I`m on first class flights with flying cooks Cuz my verse sound nice when they flyin` hooks Now im blowin` weed-o in Beverly Hills Some bad free hoes in the Montreal Next year it`s the new Hummer Stash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba Heaven or Hell will prevail when I`m a goner Cuz I Eat up tracks Like Hannibal and Dahma I`m the first one out, and last one on the corner This life is a hustle any day you be a goner P89 Ruger with the silence off Little clipper sellin` spitballs goin` through straws We got plenty of rap sheets but not on sale We even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells These rappers is talkin` `bout bricks in they rhymes You never did shit but some Mickey Mouse crimes I don`t respect it my work is never watered down So on the first I get more checks than Nike town Swingin` 31 Money`s I been on the block Since nigga`s did the snake runnin` man in the walk When I was 15 I didn`t want no workin papers I worked the strip all night, servin` niggers Listen nigga, We live like Italians in jail I got CO`s bringin` cell phones to my cell Get rich in the game, niggas out to get you Fill you ass up with led turn yo` ass to a pencil I jumped out with the Ruger rapid fire I had you on the run like Omar on the wire I`m the only rapper you know that stay on the run I`m the only rapper you know that stay with a gun I`m a hustla` OG`s love to hate Cuz I got old school money put away in a safe You can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke at Or you can catch me in cali in the Hollywood throwback I`m a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumper Fuck judge wong he gon` catch me on the corner Nigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe me You wanna rap we can battle for yo` see through rollie I begin in a mansion stripin` the models The bathroom`s so far you gotta piss in a bottle There`s too many Indians and not enough chiefs Why you buy all the gun`s if you ain`t got enough beef The shit I spit will cause an all out riot In my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip die Im the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your baby Im like the mob nigga fuck you pay me Im`a hide my assets, and disappear Make a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin air I`ve finished my work now its time to cop And meet that Chinese lady at the baggage spot I Need 12 12`s And 58 58`s Cuz I got 8 sales And they all gon` wait motherfucka 50 CENT: Yeah and it don`t stop, I do a 187 on yo` motherfuckin block Yeah and it don`t quit, It`s G-Unit in yo` motherfuckin` ass bitch Yeah and it don`t stop, I do a 187 on yo` motherfuckin block Yeah and it don`t quit, It`s G-Unit in yo` motherfuckin` ass bitch Send " 187 Ya Yo" Ringtone to your Cell 187 Ya Yo lyrics @ ELyrics | 187 Ya Yo lyrics @ Kovideo | G Unit Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | 187 Ya Yo lyrics @ Songlyrics | 187 Ya Yo lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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