Lay You Down(MP3_320K)
[00:02.03] G-Unit, they ain't ready
[00:08.30] AHHHH!
[00:08.83] I don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[00:14.67] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[00:19.72] Don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[00:25.30] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[00:29.55] I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
[00:31.67] I'm finna Crip walk and put some motherfucking Curry's on
[00:34.60] Naw that's aight man I ain't got nothin to prove
[00:36.99] I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin to lose
[00:39.38] Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin I don't know what you been thinkin
[00:42.83] But get outta line and Snoop's upside ya head
[00:45.49] The media they write whatever they choose
[00:47.35] And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the news
[00:49.74] These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
[00:52.39] Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was paying my dues
[00:55.05] They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin
[00:57.97] Well tell them niggas they can pop this stop frontin me
[01:01.16] You heard of me but do you know how I get down
[01:03.02] Stay with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre-pounds
[01:05.68] In case you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
[01:08.33] I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down
[01:11.25] I don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[01:17.10] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[01:22.41] Don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[01:27.72] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[01:31.97] Hittin niggas from long range for writin the wrong thangs
[01:34.36] My name YOUNG BUCK but I look like a old mayn
[01:37.02] Just cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne
[01:39.94] I make rap niggas dissapear like Lil Zane
[01:42.33] See Buck been shot, but not more than 50
[01:44.46] I don't dance, what I look like signin wit Diddy?
[01:47.38] I got plans, grenades and the G-Unit wit me
[01:49.77] And on command, we spray give a fuck who we hittin
[01:52.69] What's in my hand? A tan bout a hundred and sixty
[01:55.08] Hollow tips, four-fifths with the rubber grip
[01:57.74] Crips & Bloods they show me love like I'm claimin a set
[02:00.39] These industry niggas know they better pay me my check
[02:03.05] I get a kick outta seein these broke ass rappers
[02:05.71] Ten people showed up that's why your show got cancelled
[02:08.36] 50 whatever they did to the kid is handled
[02:10.75] Niggas callin for these features but they get no answers
[02:13.41] FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAS
[02:14.74] I don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[02:20.05] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[02:24.83] Don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[02:30.41] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[02:34.92] Everywhere we go, just leaves number one
[02:44.22] We won't stop, every billboard chart (we number one, number one, number one)
[02:51.13] Man we own that slot, we won't stop...
[02:55.82] I don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[03:01.66] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[03:06.71] Don't know what you been thinkin, don't know what you been drinkin
[03:12.29] But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass DOWN!
[03:16.01] A bitch know it's a privilege if I stop to check her
[03:18.13] Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
[03:21.58] And I don't mean a soda
[03:22.91] The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya ass up like yoga
[03:26.63] Your fuckin wit a soldier
[03:28.22] I'm sellin tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder
[03:31.94] So please keep talkin
[03:33.54] So we can spread your feet, and have you on your boulevard C-Walkin
[03:37.26] The birds keep hawkin, why?
[03:39.12] Cuz I'm burnin every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
[03:42.30] I laugh at a snotty chick, bitch I don't argue
[03:45.22] I'll leave a print in your ass from a karate kick
[03:47.88] Them niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
[03:51.33] And if they pull out you'd prolly shit
[03:53.46] Jewelry got me in heavy gray pictures
[03:55.32] Plus I light up trees like every day's Christmas
[03:58.77] Shit! Pull That Back!
