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Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

Vacate your I come to brake your bones
Americas we at it again
A desert and a black mack 10
They'll never know what
When we through them cowards don't want none
They screaming at they murderer's but walkin' with no
Come with me but don't run and die where standin'
See I'm holdin' on cannon and your life I'm demandin'
Put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the
These niggas is talkin' think that security goin' save
Nobody gon' speak homicide pay a visit
you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by at the police
The fiends up all night and the neighbors gettin' no
You betta get used to it you how we do it
Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit

We got action you don't
Show are when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Now I told ya'll on my Dre joint I am loco
Betta so so the games in the choke hold
Dissin' me is a no no I the slow flow
In D.C. they the go-go
In L.A.they ride on
in the house, oh no
You ready it's heavy
65
Old school I'm holdin'
20 spinnin' from the beginnin' we winnin'
Gain's his masculinity pimpin' we not
top glock cock ready for the drama
Pistol's pop cop shot I'm with them lama's
Non-sop it hot we the top regardless
You can be the
We'll be the smartest
I warn you not to us
We're not you average
My is like a goddess
When paparazzi us
Cause flick after flick ol' shit that I kick, haha!

We got action when you
are places when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

who's back motherfucker gun in the clip
Ready to smack up on these suckers runnin' they lip
You can try any one of my shoes on of em fit
Your hundreds are shorter your pops his son is a daughter
All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a
Kinda packin' a bitch and I'll be back a hit
I'm that sick, Who the hell you it was
I got expensive habits I can't afford it
G-Unit is and we performin' all the clubs
Niggas be and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpise
She's givin' up the on her cushion
Sweatin' and screamin' suckin' me off the rest of the
And I'm leavin', on to the city
Stashbox in the bus to I can the teks with me
I gotta go cause I'm gettin' over you ain't over

We got when you don't
Show are when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,