Lay You Down Lyrics

G-Unit, they ain't ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down

I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some motherf**kin' khakis on
Naw that's aight man I ain't got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin'
I don't know what you been thinkin'
But get outta line and Snoop's upside ya head
The media they write whatever they choose
And the cops stay on my a*s so I stay on the news
These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was payin' my dues

They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre pounds?
In case you motherf**kers wanna jump bad now
I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk a*s down

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down

Hittin' niggas from long range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Young Buck but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne
I make rap niggas disappear like Lil Zane

See Buck been shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, what I look like signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, grenades and the G-Unit wit me
And on command, we spray give a f**k who we hittin'

What's in my hand? A tan 'bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, four fifths with the rubber grip
Crips and Bloods they show me love like I'm claimin' a set
These industry niggas know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' these broke a*s rappers
Ten people showed up that's why your show got canceled
50 whatever they did to the kid is handled
Niggas callin' for these features but they get no answers
f**k y'all niggas

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down

Everywhere we go, just leaves number one
We won't stop, every billboard chart
We number one, number one, number one
Man we own that slot, we won't stop

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your a*s down

A bitch know it's a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya a*s up like yoga
Your f**kin' wit a soldier
I'm sellin' tickets for a first cla*s trip to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on your boulevard C walkin'

The birds keep hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm burnin' every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a snotty chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a print on your a*s from a karate kick
Them niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they pull out, you'd prolly shit
Jewelry got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I light up trees like every day's Christmas

Shit! Pull that back

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