Young Buck Ft. Tony Yayo - We Run These Streetz

Buck Intro-
Haha....
Hey yo YAYO..!!
Eh yo you off parole now nigga...
Lets Go..!!
Haha...
Eh yo man these niggaz must have forgot man...
Nigga we run these streets nigga...
G-UNIT...!!!
Hey....

Buck Verse-
I bet you niggaz, picked up the ones, we left you, i leftover
shut down your company and murdered your best soldiers
and its the motherfuckin' thanks we get
i ain't puttin' out my album till you buy Banks shit
don't be fooled by these rap niggaz fake ass jewells
they sell a hundred thousand records and they think they cool
wheres the rules, my little girl watchin' the tube
and she don't even see another nigga kissin' a dude
??we didn't even need no?? invitations to the awards
it wasn't enough metal detectors at the door
lord, don't let this industry injure me
i'm tryna see my nephew at least turn twenty-three
live to the day they let Larry Hoover free
so all you rap niggaz better kill me
lets take it back Yayo to where it used to be
G-U-N-I-T.. holla back..

Yayo Verse-
You started and fell off, my album did seven hundred
motherfuckin' five fifty, i'm in a six hundred
level four vest got the fifty on me
and if i ever go broke i spend Fifty's money
nigga fresh off tour, from Sweden to Germany
chill on my shit so these hoes ain't burnin' me
Bentley flyin' spur, interior burgandy
bulletproof truck in case you cowards try to murder me
jail house is packed ain't no empty cells
and i'm tryna make a half a mill, off a twelve-twelve's
my lil mouse gun hold twelve shells
and if we get locked up, we postin' twelve ???????
me and G in gucci sneaks they cost twelve bills
for my next two albums i need twelve mills
i'm the MVP the most valuable player
i'm in your mp3 player, so hate nigga..

thx

merci ...