Lyrics That's What's Up - 50 Cent
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
I
blast
50
Cent
nigga
that's
what's
up
Right
now
my
life
movin'
to
fast
to
stop
and
pray
See
every
now
and
then
I
smile
just
not
today
In
my
hood
they
let
the
choppers
spray
Somebody
probably
got
shot
today
I
named
'em
pop
when
niggas
surfboard
You
ain't
stoppin'
me
dawg
Only
time
you
left
ya
hood
is
on
Monopoly
boards
You
grimey
as
birds
shittin'
on
the
top
of
ya
Fords
You
will,
die
by
the
gun
if
you
ain't
droppin'
ya
sword
I
got
tattoos
as
well
as
lead
marks
To
me
fucking
is
kinda
like
racin'
and
I
always
get
a
head
start
My
opinion
of
a
sweet
dream
is
a
dead
NARC
Just
yesterday
guns
is
blastin'
with
red
darts
Beef,
you
a
target
'cause
when
we
come
at
yo
ass
Aladdin
won't
be
the
only
one
the
carpet
Man,
you
wanna
play
wit'
a
ringer
I
ain't
a
people's
person
I'll
give
my
next
door
neighbor
the
finger
(Fuck
you)
Even
though
I
got
the
shit
in
the
stores
I'm
like
a
nigga
that
borrow
clothes
Bitch,
I'm
tryin'
to
get
in
ya
draws
Man,
I'll
dump
a
whole
clip
in
ya
mans
braids
Pussies
love
Nelly,
he
made
it
look
cool
to
wear
band
aids
I'm
blowin'
on
damn
haze
All
of
a
sudden
I'm
gased,
'cause
I'm
on
the
radio
and
I
can't
wait
If
you
ain't
up
on
thangs
Lloyd
Banks
is
the
name,
G-Units
the
game
Now
I
know
to
keep
low
when
the
heat
blow
I'll
have
niggas
post
up
on
ya
block
like
I'm
shootin'
the
free
throw
Still
get
the
green
from
P-dro,
better
known
as
Pedro
I'm
ghetto
like
a
patty
ya
egg
roll
Yeah,
they
feinin'
to
stick
me
They
don't
know
the
meanings
is
wit'
me
Snuck
in
wit
Christina
and
Brittney
You
only
spend
time
at
the
mall
On
New
Years
eve
a
body
drops
around
The
same
time
as
the
ball
(Yeah)
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
That's
what's
up
Keep
thinkin'
I'm
candy
ain't
nuttin'
sweet
about
me
Nigaas
talkin'
in
the
pens
and
in
the
street
about
me
Some
jake,
tryin'
to
watch
every
move
I
make
'Cause
my
Deez'll
make
fiends
do
the
up-town
shake
I'm
a
pro,
far
from
a
amateur
Holdin'
more
keys
than
your
fuckin'
janitor
They
say,
"God
bless
the
child
that
could
hold
his
own"
You
pay
cops
to
hold
you
down,
I
just
hold
the
chrome
Every
breath
I
take,
every
step
I
take,
every
move
I
make
I
got
a
ruger
on
my
hip
You
ain't
gotta
like
or
love
me
but
you
gone
respect
me
You
need
a
fifth
and
2 clips
to
try
and
check
me
12
in
the
afternoon
we
can
start
the
clappin'
Look
homie
I'm
down
for
that
day-time
action
Keep
thinkin'
it's
a
game
time
in
front
of
ya
home
Get
the
drop
on
that
ass
and
shot
shadder
ya
bones
(Yeah)
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit,
G-Unit,
G-Unit
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
G-Unit
nigga
that's
what's
up
Listen
boy,
Tony
be
the
real
McCoy
When
hoes
see
the
new
toy,
they
jump
for
joy
And
even
though
the
kid
rappin'
I
still
got
fiens
in
the
hood
puffin'
on
that
Magic
Dragon
My
guns
under
my
pillow,
I
sleep
wit'
my
shoes
on
Every
single
night
me
and
my
mack
get
our
groove
on
Don't
get
moved
on
'Cause
I
shoot
through
your
bicepts
your
triceps
Then
breeze
through
ya
projects
when
the
coke
come
back
It's
the
China
White
and
the
D
don't
sweat
us
in
a
bag
a
rice
Let's
ride
O
T
and
burn
the
tape
I
got
this
bad
mommy,
her
mouth's
a
sperm
bank
Since
Yayo
be
a
fearless
man
I
donate
my
heart
to
them
niggas
that
ran
And
those
niggas
in
the
hood
don't
wanna
see
me
famous
They
rather
see
my
moms
make
funeral
arrangements
I
got
enough
rhymes,
to
fill
6 notebooks
I
been
spittin'
that
shit
ever
since
coke
crushed
You
can
hear
me
on
your
T.V.
and
radio
at
the
same
time
I
never
ever
say
the
same
rhyme,
it's
Tony
2 times
Beware
of
my
wraith,
I'm
gone
school
you
niggas,
prepare
for
class
Yo
I
peep
where
your
puns
at,
peep
where
you
pumped
that
Money
you
tryin'
to
stack
I
spent
it
on
blunt
wraps
Word
to
my
mother
nigga
50
fuckin'
Cent
nigga,
G-Unit
nigga
We
about
to
gorilla
this
industry
man
Y'all
niggas
better
know,
y'all
niggas
better
fear
us
nigga
Word
to
my
mother
nigga,
fuck
y'all
niggas
wanna
do
124 nigga
G-Unit,
50
Cent,
Tony
Yayo
Lloyd
Banks
nigga
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Album
Diary of a Soldier
1 Many Men
2 Soldier
3 After My Chedda
4 Your Life's on the Line
5 Be A Gentleman
6 Clue Freestyle
7 Rotten Apple
8 Kweli Freestyle
9 Poison
10 Victory
11 Fat Bitch
12 As The World Turns
13 Realest Nigga
14 That's What's Up
15 Bad News
16 Tainted
17 Ching Ching Freestyle
18 Get Out The Club
19 The World
20 You No Gangsta
21 Whoo Kid Freestyle
22 Rowdy Rowdy
23 Hail Mary
24 That Aint Gangsta
25 MTV Intro
26 Doo Wop Freestyle
27 Love Me
28 The Hit
29 Too Hot
30 Corner Bodega
31 Backseat
32 Dem Nah Ready
33 Change
34 Lantern Freestyle
35 Won't Stop
36 Elementary
37 21 Questions (remix)
38 Lay Me Down
39 Scarlett Skit
40 Deep Cover
41 Stretch (Freestyle)
42 Who You Rep With
43 The Reprecussions
44 Can't Fuck With Me
45 Whoa
46 Up in da Club
47 Get Money Mayne
48 Need a Girl (Freestyle)
49 If I Can Go Freestyle
50 Bump Freestlye
51 That Aint Gangsta 2002
52 Everything Is Alright
53 All Eye's Me
54 If You Want It
55 U Got to Be Crazy
56 G-Unit
57 Starbuck
58 The Heatwave
59 Poor Rich
60 If I Can't (remix)
61 Battle
62 Material Girl
63 Ya Heard Me
64 Ridin Thru the Hood
65 Loyalty
66 Killer Tape Freestyle
67 Bump That
68 G-Unit Anthem
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