G-Unit - Real Quick скачать mp3

[Hook: Drake] I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I'll run my blade across a nigga ass (real quick) I'm so for real I'm on some real, real nigga shit You playing, boy, I'll get you hit (real quick) You better hope the parademics come (real quick) Got me fucked up if you thinking it's different now a nigga rich Before I get to cutting know you niggas better cut the shit Boy, you gon have [?] popped, pull a trigger for me And my little niggas trigger op like it's legal, homie No game when I bang, boy, I empty the clip You run like a bitch, you ain't 'bout that shit Hey, hey, hey, I'll catch you another day, day, day It's the Unit back to the bullshit [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] Nothing in life is out of bounds AK hold about a hundred rounds 60 shots like KD at the Rucker's Okay when I see you on respirators Southside nigga 'til the day I'm gone Indulge in the violence when the drama on Yeah, these rap niggas lukewarm I'm too sleaves of dope when the mic on [Hook] [Verse 3: Kidd Kidd] Don't Tweet me, see me when you see me Down to make the news just to say that I'm on TV This clip rated R, niggas PG Them shells burn like a bootleg CD Fuck love, I want the money When you get too much of it they gon' say you acting funny ''Kidd, how you feel now that the Unit's back?'' Like a million bucks, motherfucker, do the math [Verse 4: Young Buck] Coldblooded, boy, my heart don't feel shit Get with me, ask 50, I take the hit (real quick) Balenciagas you could still get your ass kicked Take a rapper nigga bitch and make a real flick I know I'm different from what you usually been dealing with Don't need a mic, give me some white to make a million with Single burrough, 6 shots on the Brooklyn Bridge I let the nigga Drake tell you what I just did [Hook] [Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] Nigga, getting money new to you I give a fuck if shit get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral You fit the script I'm gon' assume it's true Can't manuever through the street without a strategy Ain't nobody to tutor you And man was lucky Unit's through You know how he flows 15 years switching dealers like casinos And my goon'll clip you in the arm I'm out the country every week and dumping ash on the Autobahn Autopilot's always on, rather bet a living, I've been [?] Greenbills calling me all day long, this is homocide More tears in your mama eyes More reasons to wake up, real niggas arrive [Hook]