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G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit that's what's up

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

I blast 50 Cent nigga what's up

Right now my life movin' to fast to and pray
See every now and then I smile just not
In my they let the choppers spray
Somebody got shot today
I named 'em pop when surfboard
You stoppin' me dawg

Only time you left ya is on Monopoly boards
You grimey as shittin' on the top of ya Fords
You will, die by the gun if you droppin' ya sword
I got tattoos as well as marks
To me fucking is like racin' and I always get a head start
My opinion of a dream is a dead NARC
yesterday guns is blastin' with red darts

Beef, you a 'cause when we come at yo ass
Aladdin be the only one the carpet
Man, you wanna wit' a ringer
I ain't a person
I'll give my door neighbor the finger
(Fuck you)

Even I got the shit in the stores
I'm a nigga that borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm tryin' to get in ya
Man, I'll dump a clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it cool to wear band aids
I'm on damn haze

All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the radio and I wait
If you ain't up on
Banks is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the heat
I'll have niggas up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
Still get the green P-dro, better known as Pedro

I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg
Yeah, they to stick me
They know the meanings is wit' me
Snuck in wit Christina and
You only spend time at the
On New Years eve a body around
The same time as the
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
what's up

Keep thinkin' I'm candy ain't sweet about me
Nigaas talkin' in the pens and in the street me
Some jake, to watch every move I make
my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town shake

I'm a pro, far from a
Holdin' more than your fuckin' janitor
They say, "God bless the child that could his own"
You pay cops to hold you down, I hold the chrome

breath I take, every step I take, every move I make
I got a on my hip
You ain't gotta or love me but you gone respect me
You need a fifth and 2 to try and check me
12 in the afternoon we can start the

Look homie I'm for that day-time action
Keep thinkin' it's a game in front of ya home
Get the drop on that ass and shot ya bones
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit that's what's up

Listen boy, be the real McCoy
hoes see the new toy, they jump for joy
And even the kid rappin'
I still got fiens in the hood on that Magic Dragon
My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit' my on
Every single me and my mack get our groove on

get moved on
'Cause I shoot through your your triceps
Then breeze through ya projects when the come back
It's the White and the D don't sweat us in a bag a rice
Let's ride O T and burn the

I got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm
Since be a fearless man
I donate my heart to niggas that ran
And those niggas in the don't wanna see me famous
They rather see my make funeral arrangements
I got rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks

I spittin' that shit ever since coke crushed
You can me on your T.V. and radio at the same time
I never ever say the same rhyme, it's 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas, prepare for
Yo I peep where your puns at, where you pumped that
Money you tryin' to I spent it on blunt wraps

Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin' nigga, G-Unit nigga
We to gorilla this industry man
Y'all niggas better know, niggas better fear us nigga
Word to my mother nigga, fuck y'all niggas do
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