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G-Unit, UTP

G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em Buck, man

50 Cent, that's my name, man I fucking playing
I move on you that Mac, mane
Come off that and chain 'fore I blow out your brains
Shells hit chest, go out your back, mane
See me I put in work, man, I been doing for so long
Then get laid out
Niggas run through my to holla at the kid
That's when I start bringing thangs out
we go through the strip hanging up out the whip
Dumping clips off at whole clique, mane
When witnesses around they how we get down
So when the cops they ain't see shit, mane
My soldiers slanging 'caine, sunny, snowy, sleet or
through the hood and you can cop that
I'm sittig' on change, G-Unit that's the gang
Come through here you get popped at

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you don't me though

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me

I came in this knowing niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact they know I'm a rider
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on you, mane
I ain't nobody gon' find ya
When I get lifted I'm tempted to tear block up
Your niggas run cause I'm behind ya
Me and Chili in your city with a nine-milli's
You stay in line, bro
Cause if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll up and pop it
I love the of gunfire, bro
Right now we smacking 'em platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's what we keep that for
I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm
Juvenile, can't stop us and I admit it I live it
I'll knock a baller off his with this motherfucking chopper

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to shots, but you don't hear me though

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

My spinning, you always see me grinning
And you hear niggas me grimy
hit me with them bricks and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm town, they can't find me
When I come back around, man, I'mma back 'em
I run up that TEC, mane
If you ain't got a gun and you fucking run
My is you hit the deck, mane
But if you get and come back another day
My leave you wet, mane
we know where you be and we know where you stay
And we'll come through your set, mane
Man, you heard what I said, now get it in your
I ain't no fucking debt, mane
Cause a middle man, what you don't understand?
You's a fake ass connect, mane

I love to pump crack, love to stay
to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me