G-Unit - Footprints Lyrics
"Walk with meeeee..."[Young Buck] Ay if you hear me out there"Walk with meeeee..."[Young Buck] I get down on my knees every night and say"Walk with meeeee..."[Young Buck] Hahahaha, yeah"Walk with meeeee..."[Young Buck] I'm goin to war, I'm goin to WAR![Verse One: Young Buck]You never know when death's comin, all you hear is gunshotsLil' kids get to runnin, old ladies get off the blockWhen the popsicle the truck music comes to a stopNiggaz get on the floor with they front doors lockedSyringes and sirens the only thing on the streetPeople act like they don't know who did it, but they notice meEvery day's a death threat, but I ain't dead yetSo I go put a hole in a nigga from the next setDon't know where I slept at, just know where my tec atIt's the first of the month, my ***** ain't got her check yetJuvie left me in California, I don't respect thatI love him too much to beef, so I'ma accept thatBut I'ma just step back, and focus on BuckTired of ridin in yours, I'm bout to buy my own truckGot to try my own luck, "Get Rich or Die Tryin'"It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone, Lord knows I ain't lyin niggaz[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]First there was two sets of footprints in the sandThen there was one set of footprints in the sandWhen times get hard and shit hits the fanGod don't walk with me, he carry me man[Verse Two: Young Buck]You don't know what I been through to get what I done gotIf you looked through a scope, you couldn't hit what I done shotCouldn't flip what I done copped, couldn't tip what I done toppedI murder you all-talk like a clip without a glockWhen you holla G-Unit on some other shitYou need to do the research, and see who you *****in witI smoke all your weed up, go run up your BeezaYour baby momma want me, I don't want that skeezaShe's scratched my Beema, but I ain't seen-herWhen I catch the *****, I'ma gangsta lean-her - WHOAWe be playin in them videos, with them pretty hoesCash bucks and the key *****es and New York City hoesThey learned it from Lil' Kim to let they titties showI'm the King of the South, this is how it really goesLord knows, I keep all my jewels frozeAs long as the check come, then ***** the award showsYou know me nigga[Chorus][Verse Three: Young Buck]Half of these kids never read the BiblesBut they can tell you how to kill a man better than I doThe reason they *****ed up, they all been lied toI know what it feels like when a nigga misguide youMy momma stay in the projects and I been havin moneyI went bought her a house, but she told me she ain't want it(What?) Right then I understood that the hood's in my bloodSo I hollered CASH VILLE, lettin 'em know where I'm fromNiggaz know I got a gun when I come to the clubAnd if it go down, you better tell your people to duckWhy should I slow down, I just got started targettin artistsWait 'til the bullets start hoppin out the cartridgeI come to get it poppin, pray to God the news watchinSo when they see 'em these niggaz'll know who got 'emWe came from the bottom to the top, from hoopties to a dropAnd kill or be killed is the attitude I got nigga[Chorus][Young Buck]I know you prayin I get killed niggaHe who fears death is in denial50 told you niggaz, Young Buck showed you niggazBanks! FREE YAYO!And tell the ***** ass niggaz put they vest onI'M HERE NOW!
