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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 watch and chain 'fore I out your brains
Shells hit your chest, go out your back,
See me I put in work, man, I been doing dirt for so
Then get laid out
Niggas run through my to holla at the kid
That's when I start them thangs out
Then we go through the hanging up out the whip
Dumping clips off at their whole clique,
When around they know how we get down
So when the come they ain't see shit, mane
My soldiers 'caine, sunny, snowy, sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you can cop
I'm sittig' on some change, G-Unit that's the
Come through here you get popped at

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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