Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Days Off, artist - G-Unit.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Days Off |
I came to get somethin', I ain’t worried 'bout nothin' |
Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin' |
Strap like it’s legal, ridin around bumpin' |
If you can’t beat 'em don’t join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em |
I never liked these niggas anyway |
They could drop dead, fall off a building today |
Hey. |
Nobody gon' miss you anyway |
No days off, keep the pistol e’ry day |
I got the burner burner, I come to burn and burn ya |
Revolver turn ya, call it murder murder |
I ain’t smilin' I ain’t smirkin', I ain’t muh’fuckin' jokin' |
See if you think somethin sweet when your head open |
Cross me, force me, go 'head, line me up |
I found where you rest at, you grimy fuck |
I be out front your raggedy-ass crib on a stake-out |
With a pound, two clips, and Chinese take-out |
You make it rain, I make it lead shower |
You say your prayers, you in your last hour |
I have you pushin up daisies, the coke dump crazy |
You chumps amaze me, the wolves they raised me |
You don’t like me, spray me |
I came to get somethin', I ain’t worried 'bout nothin' |
Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin' |
Strap like it’s legal, ridin around bumpin' |
If you can’t beat 'em don’t join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em |
I never liked these niggas anyway |
They could drop dead, fall off a building today |
Hey. |
Nobody gon' miss you anyway |
No days off, keep the pistol e’ry day |
This is that face down on the floor, ski mask shit |
If I fall off, I rebound quick |
Like Greg Oden, Tony Yay' I be holdin |
German mouths on my hip, cause my wrist be frozen |
How these rappers claim Blood and the books is closed? |
How these rappers claim cars and they gun don’t smoke? |
I catch a nigga on his deathbed |
And rip the IV out his arm, then jump in Optimus Prime |
Dust the yellow Enzo with the Dalvins on |
In my bullet-proof Ac', who you stylin on |
When the sun is gone, and the wolves come out |
You coward-ass niggas bring your jewelry out |
I came to get somethin', I ain’t worried 'bout nothin' |
Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin' |
Strap like it’s legal, ridin around bumpin' |
If you can’t beat 'em don’t join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em |
I never liked these niggas anyway |
They could drop dead, fall off a building today |
Hey. |
Nobody gon' miss you anyway |
No days off, keep the pistol e’ry day |
You may have to bring that, ain’t nobody trippin' |
Shit, niggas is hungry, I ain’t nobody chicken |
A nigga screw is missin', I’m pimpin', I’m livin' |
Nice with the dice, deuce-deuce six’n |
Look how the game change, bad for the system |
Niggas on game shows, two dudes kissin' |
Listen, we’re not the same, we’re not for fame |
The industry’s punked out, we’re not to blame |
These niggas been perpetratin' so long |
If they can make it rain, I can make it storm |
He’s makin' a scene, but I can make him calm |
I just got a N.B., that’ll break a arm |
I came to get somethin', I ain’t worried 'bout nothin' |
Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin' |
Strap like it’s legal, ridin around bumpin' |
If you can’t beat 'em don’t join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em |
I never liked these niggas anyway |
They could drop dead, fall off a building today |
Hey. |
Nobody gon' miss you anyway |
No days off, keep the pistol e’ry day |