Black Gloves
The Bloody Beetroots Lyrics

Walk Through A Nigga Block, 2 Glocks, 2 Tecks, 2 2-3's
I will walk through a block with two Glocks, two Tecs, and two 2-3 rifles.

Give A Nigga What He Really Want, When Bitch Niggas Don't Want Beef
I will give someone what they want when they want beef, unlike some people who are too scared to fight.

Bitch Niggas Don't Know Me, Wait Till A Nigga Get In Range
People who are too scared to fight don't know me, but they will when I'm close enough to attack.

Hate When A Nigga want to Run His Mouth, And Live His Life In Pain
I don't like it when people talk a big game and end up getting hurt.

We Ain't Even Used To This, Talk And Where The Gun Shots At?
We are not used to talking instead of using guns, where are the gun shots?

Loose Lips Sank Ships, Ya'll Niggas Didn't Even Pop Back
Talking too much can cause problems, but you guys didn't even retaliate.

Oh Lord, I Swore, If Any Muthafucka Holla My Name
I swear to God that if anyone calls my name, they will regret it.

I'm Raw, Spelled Backwards, That's What I'm Gon' Bring
Raw spelled backwards is what I'm going to bring - violence and aggression.

Banks, What A Nigga Think?, We Ain't Got Guns
What are people thinking? Banks and I have guns.

No Troops, Everything Bulletproof, Sniper's Layin' Down On The Roof
We don't have any troops, but everything is bulletproof and a sniper is on the roof.

Stash Box In The Coupe Nigga, I'm Tellin' You The Truth Nigga
I am telling you the truth - there is a stash box in the car.

Raise Them Lil Bitty Boys, All They Do Is Come Shoot Niggas
I will raise my sons to be killers who only shoot people.

Black Gloves, Black Mask Black Shirt, Black Pants Blue Steel, Blue Vest He Dead, You Next
I wear all black with a blue bulletproof vest and when I see someone in my sights, they will be dead and the next target will be you.

Put A Couple Holes In A Hoe Let A Nigga Know He 'Bout To Go Put The Pump Right To His Throat Bet He Won't Talk No More
I will shoot someone to teach them a lesson and if I put the shotgun to their throat, they will never speak again.

I'm Commin', Through The Front Door, Mask On, Let's Ride Everybody On The Muthafuckin Floor, Soon As A Nigga Get Inside
I am coming through the front door with a mask on and everyone better get on the floor as soon as I enter.

My Hood, My Click, Your Wife, My Bitch Show A Nigga That You Really Love Him, Set Him Up To Hit A Good Lick
My gang and I own this neighborhood, even your wife is mine. And if you really love someone, you would set them up for me to rob.

Cops Comin', I'm Not Runnin, If I Do Die, Don't Cry I Haven't Planned On Stayin' Long Anyway, I Ain't Gon' Lie
If the police come, I won't run but if I end up dying, don't cry. I didn't plan on staying here for long anyway.

Wonder Why I Still Got Bricks, Wonder Why I Still Got Clips 'cause Ain't A Damn Thing Changed, Ever Since Young Buck Got Rich
People wonder why I still have drugs and weapons, but nothing has changed since I became successful.

Are Ya Ready For The Outcome, Why You Walkin 'Round Without A Gun Shit Real, Till A Nigga Get Killed, Then You want to Run And Get One
Are you ready for the outcome? Why are you walking around without a gun? It's real until someone dies, then you decide to get one.

Fuck That! I'm Callin' Out Names, Ja Rule, Ya'll Lose I Don't Even Care How It Started, Fuck Me?, Fuck You!
I'm not afraid to call people out by name, like Ja Rule. I don't care how this started, if you mess with me, I will tell you to go fuck yourself.

Wait Till Yayo Get Home, We Gon' Really Get These Niggas Gone But For Now Nigga, Hold On, I'm'a Show You How To Break A Bone
Wait until Yayo gets home, we will get them. For now, let me show you how to break a bone.

Cashville, Tennessee Nigga!, We Thug You Knew It New York, We Here, For Life, G-Unit!
We are from Cashville, Tennessee and we are thugs. G-Unit is here in New York and we are here for life.

Yeahhhh, Young Buck Nigga, Cashville, Tennessee Nigga From Your Hood To My Hood Muthafucka, New York City Nigga, Haha Real Shit Nigga, It's All Good Nigga, Haha, It's All Hood Nigga
Young Buck is from Cashville, Tennessee and we are from New York City. It's all good though, because we are both real and come from the hood.