That's what's up (feat:g unit) - 50 Cent
GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup I blast 50Cent ni**athat'swhat'sup 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 aint stoppin me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birdsshittin on thetop of ya fords You will die by the gun if you aint droppin ya sword I got tattoos as well as lead marks To me f**kingis 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 a**Aladdin wont be the only one the carpet Man you wanna play wit a ringer I aint a peoples person I'llgive my next door neighbor the finger Even you)though I got the sh*tin the stores I'mlike a ni**athat borrow clothes B**chI'mtryin to get in ya draws Man I'lldump a whole clip in ya mans braids Pussys love Nelly he made it look cool to wear bandaids I'mblowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'mgased cause I'mon the radio and I can'twait If you aint up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the name GUnitsthe game Now I know to keep low when the heat blow I'llhave niggas post up on ya block like I'mshootin the free throw Still get the green from Pdrobetter known as Pedro I'mghetto like a patty ya eggrollYea they feinin to stick me they don'tknow 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 (yea)GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup That'swhat'sup Keep thinkin I'mcandy Aint 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'llmake fiends do the uptownshake I'ma pro far from a amateur holdin more keys than your f**kinjanitor They say "Godbless 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 aint gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2clips to try and check me 12in the afternoon we can start the clappin Look homie I'mdown for that daytimeaction Keep thinkin it'sa game time in front of ya home Get the drop on that a**and shot shadder ya bones (yea)GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup GUnitni**athat'swhat'sup 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'tget moved on Cause I shoot through your bicepts your tricepts Then breeze through ya projects When the coke come back It'sthe China White And the d don'tsweat us in a bag a rice Let'sride O T And burn the tape I got this bad mommy her mouth'sa sperm bank Since Yayo be a fearless man I donate my heart to them niggas that ran And those niggas in the hood don'twanna see me famous They rather see my moms make funeral arangements I got enough rhymes to fill 6notebooks I been spittin that sh*tever 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'sTony 2times Beware of my wraith I'mgone 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 ni**a50f**kinCent ni**aGUnitni**aWe about to gorrilla this industry man Yall niggas better know Yall niggas better fear us ni**aWord to my mother ni**aF**kyall niggas wanna do 124ni**aGUnit50Cent Tony Yayo Lloyd Banks ni**aBllllatttt Guitar score
That's what's up (feat:g unit) Artist: 50 Cent
Capo: 0
Key: Bb
Difficulty：
Tempo: 97
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 101
Creation time: 2023-02-18 That's what's up (feat:g unit) Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by 50 Cent. This guitar tab is in the key of Bb and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by 50 Cent at that time～
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