8 More Miles by G-UNIT

This rap shit playz a major part of my life 
So if ya jeprodize it i got tha right 
Ta send a mutha fucka at ya tonight 
G UNIT 
Man i aint stoppin till my clip poppin 
Swimmin in piles of money 
I could walk around wid a hit and shower u bloddy itz funny 
Niggaz rather see u sufferin n hungry 
Im comfy as hell skatin wid another niggaz money 
U lyin ur ass of 
U kno u aint that tough 
Im pullin the mask off 
As soon as u act up 
U kno wat i came for 
A peice of the game board 
R to elivers bout as long as a chainsaw 
Im wide awake but it still feelz like im dreamin 
40 calbz under my pillow condom fillin my semen 
Physical presence a female a form of a demon thats y i 
Fuck em n leave em get my nut wile im breathin 
They thought they caught me slippin now im duckin n drippin 
Thats a thousand dolla outfit wat the fuck is u rippin u trippin 
Get rede go get my ass in position 
Death waits for no religion wether caltholic or chrisitan 
I went thru mama bitchin in n out tha kitchen 
Wit probable cause n probables in n out the prison 
U got soilders but u still gotta respect tha heartz 
We got for 4 5z n 9z then a deck of cardz 

U can take me out the hood but cant take the hood out me 
(CUZ WAT) 
Cuz im ghetto 
(IM GHETTO) 
Niggaz hate wen u do good but wen u broke 
Ur frends n ur enimes they love you..they love you 
Cheechy get the yayo 
Picture bein outta crack picture me tripz on tha train 
(WAT) 
Cheechy get the yayo picture me outta crack.. 
(TONY YAYO) 
U can sniff me cut me ill turn ya to a junkie 
Im tha numba 1 sella in tha whole fuckin country 
Wall street niggaz they got me on tha low 
White boyz dont call me coke they call me blow 
Its time to go 
On tha bus tha plane tha train ill smuggle 
Im nuthin but trouble 
Make ya money double cook me in bakin soda 
Ill turn ya HOOPROCK into a new rangerover 
Ill pay all ya billz n fill ya fridgerator 
Feed ya family turn ya man to a hata 
Put me in tha door panels of ya stash box 
Put me in ya nikez timz n rebokz 
U cop 3 n a half u movin backwardz 
U cop a hundred gramz u movin forwardz 
Tryna moove all birdz 
In PA all day on tha corner of third nigga whaaa 

U can take me out tha hood but cant take the hood out me 
(CUZ WAT) 
Cuz im ghetto 
(IM GHETTO) 
Picture me hollow pistolz im comin to get ya the shellz hit u ya screamin 
Think im playin i mean it 
Mann i dun bought all these pistolz 
Lets get it poppin 
Shellz wavin my remorse cases get it droppin 
If its round the corner i got too much pride to hide im outside 
Gun in my pocket u stunin ill stop it 
Im dyin ta pop it im young n im restless i kno my contestens 
Since the world turnz therez lessons to be learned 
Count all my blessins clean all my weaponz im rede for war 
The strong survive the weak shall parish i told ya before 
Hoez dey compliment me now like 50 nice chain 
Malazio 20 gramz of chips at the dice gamez 
Word now gotta stop gotta watch MTv BET 
Nigga u see me 
I wonada if u mad cuz im duin good 
Or cuz niggaz feelin me more than u in yo hood 
N it hurtz cuz u love em n they dont love u back 
Cuz they kno u juss rappin n u dont bussa gat 
U pussy 

(yea explain that to the niggaz in yo hood nigga they kno u fuckin frontin. 
talkin all that gangsta shit on a record. i see u nigga.
 niggaz kno me nigga 
ask about in my hood nigga read tha daily news nigga
 u see em talkin bout me nigga 
im in tha middle of all kinds of shit..pussy..lets get it poppin) 

G G G G UNIT