Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Young Buck
Vocais
Andrey Vinogradov
Samples (artista original)
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Andrey Vinogradov
Composição
D Brown
Composição
Kevin Risto
Composição
Waynne Nugent
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Dirty Swift
Produção
Bruce Waynne
Produção
Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Engenharia (mixagem)
Bram Tobey
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Doug Harper
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Kyeme Miller
Engenharia (gravação)
Letra
[Verse 1]
G-UNIT
Yeah
You better kill me
50 lemme get these **** (Get 'em BUCK)
[Verse 2]
I brush my teeth, load my clip and go bust my heat
I'm in too deep, I can't say fuck the streets
I need some sleep, the fiends still comin'
Bush 'bout to blow this bitch up
Better get money, dead bodies get picked up
I'm David in teen's now
**** was digital but they work triple beams now
I'm livin' for me now
'Cause I done went to war with the other side
Lucky me, 'cause the enemies mother and brother died
Hot shot gun shells and teflon chest plate's
It's tatt'ed on my arm, ****, thugin' till my death day
Ya'll **** just wait, right after my court date
It's gonna get grimey like New York say
Bitch **** horse play, real **** gon' spray
Bang till four, change his clothes and come back the same day
Better holla mayday 'cause we comin'
And we gunnin' at any muthafucka want somthin'
[Verse 3]
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, ****, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
'Cause ****'ll put a hole in ya ass and that's real
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, ****, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
'Cause ****'ll put a hole in ya ass and that's real
[Verse 4]
I'm already dead, can't kill me, ****
And even if I do die, I'm still gon' kill ya
I'm unfamiliar with a lot of these soldiers
I go out in the road and **** think that it's over
Runnin', the fiends all puttin' too much soda on the D'
You would think **** know 'cause they older than me
Been here longer than me and still piecin' a ounce out
How can ya be a birdman if you don't know how to count
It's back to the black gloves and home invasions
Puttin' holes in a **** the size of a gold Dayton
No, I'm not waitin' on nothin' no more
Either you pay me what you owe me or I'm cuttin' your throat
****, your baby momma know me, go and ask the hoe
How I done tied her ass up over a bag of dope
I'll be glad to go to the pen over revenge
I'm comin' out the same way a **** went in
[Verse 5]
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, ****, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
'Cause ****'ll put a hole in ya ass and that's real
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, ****, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
'Cause ****'ll put a hole in ya ass and that's real
[Verse 6]
BOOM
G-UNIT
We on some military shit, ****
You better kill us all 'cause we comin'
MUTHAFUCKER
Written by: A. Vinogradov, D. Brown, K. Risto, W. Nugent


