The streets been waitin'   I know what it is   So im'a get to it   matter fact   fuck the police man   you know what it is   yeahhh   Aye   You can't lock me up bitch   I got money   Yeahh   Fuck Yall      I made bond bitch   Right back where they caught me at   But they gon' have to kill me   Aint no way I'm going back   My hood is doin' numbas'   the oldest to the youngest   I don't mind servin' yall   just dont say you got it from us   Get a project bitch   Then run her house hot   Make a million in a month   move the bitch up out the block   Cook a brick up in the pot   Spread it out in different spots   Ho you runnin' up on my bentley   Bet you bitches gettin' shot   (Rock It Down)   It's Young Buck and look I'm back around   with the birds and the pounds   Keep the price up in this town   Right noww!   I even got the pill, bite down   Yeah you know what it is   You can't swim you gon' drown   My P.O. like Money    I failed a couple times   She hate me   Violate me   It's cool it cost me bout' a dime   Nigga I'm!   The first letter spelled in grind   I'm a G   And bitch I'm goin' hard bout' mine   (Watch me)      Rollin' rollin' rollin'   In my chevy chevy goin' goin' hard   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!   And I'm blowin' blowin' blowin'   only flowin' flowin' flowin'   Catch me at the T-R-A-P   I show ya' how we   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!         These small pocket ass pussys got my name in they mouth   I know who said what and why they came in my house   I know who the head I'm cuttin' when I catch them bitches out   Yeah I could fuck it but that aint what I'm about   I got money   Now uh-uh I won't let them take a penny from me   Go to church and put in work   Kill a nigga on a Sunday   I be rippin' up the runway   All about that gun play   We all die one day   Die rich, what I say   Loose back   Two straps   White T and blue hat   Chevy gettin' cleaned by two fiends that do crack   Catch me where da' hood at   In any side in Ca$hville   If I don't hit yo' ass up I bet somebody ass will   I talkin out shit   And I aint bout' to holla "quit"   Now I'm a let that thang spit   Now gon' walk it out bitch   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   All Eyez on me   Rollin' rollin' rollin'   In my chevy chevy goin' goin' hard   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!   And I'm blowin' blowin' blowin'   only flowin' flowin' flowin'   Catch me at the T-R-A-P   I show ya' how we   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   Whip it whip it rock it rock it   All eyez on me   All eyez on me!      Ca$hville records niggaz   And it's still G-Unit bitch   Yall know what it is man   Yeah go 'head hate me nigga   I got money bitch   fa' sho' nigga   me and fifty good   Don't worry about us   Worry 'bout ya' goddamn self nigga   You know what I feel humble long enough man   Fuck all you poor ass niggaz   With all that hate in ya mouth   Talkin' bout' a real nigga   Bitch get some money   Nigga!   You know what it is nigga   I'm bringin' the whole south with me nigga   I'm the voice of the dirty dirty motha' fuckaz   Respect me nigga   You Niggaz gon' give me what I deserve out here   Or I'm a take it nigga   So yeah nigga open up the lane   Let a real nigga through   Bitch niggaz stand down real niggaz stand up right now nigga   Enough of this shit nigga    HaaHaa   Aight   You Know what it is   You know where I'm at   And if you don't nigga   I'm on my way to where you at