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G-Unit - G-Unit
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[50 Cent] Yeah! 50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck... G G G G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And neva know what happend When we come through them cowards dont want none They screamin at they murderas but walkin` with no guns Come with me but dont run and die where your standin` See im holdin` on this cannon and your life i`m demandin` Put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the pavement These niggaz is talkin` think that security gon save them Nobody gon speak when homicide pay a visit Look you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don`t know who did it" Corrupted by street corner by shootin` at the police The feins up all night and the neighbours gettin` no sleep You betta get used to it you know how we do it Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit. [Chorus] We got action when you don`t Show are places when you won`t G-Unit, [50 Cent] G-G-G-G, G-Unit [50 Cent] Now I told ya`ll on my first Dre joint I am Loco Betta than soso the games in the choke hold Disney`s is a nono I perfected the slow flow In D.C. they dance the gogo In L.A.they ride on lolo`s G-Unit in the house, oh no You ain`t ready it`s heavy 65 chevy Old school rollin` im holdin` 20 inches spinnin` from the beginnin` we winnin` Gain`s his masculinity pimpin` we not pretendin` Drop top glock cock ready for the drama Pistol`s pop cop shot i`m heavy with them laama`s Non-sop make it hot we the top regardless You can be the hardest We`ll just be the smartest I warn you not to start us We`re not you average artist`s My bitch is like a goddess When paparazzi spot us Cause flick after flick same ol` shit that I kick, haha! [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Guess who`s back mothafucker gun in the clip Ready to smack up on these suckas that`s runnin` they lip You can try any one of my shoes on none of em fit Your hundreds are shorter I`ll your pops his son is a daughter All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyer Kinda packin` a bitch and i`ll be back with a hit I`m that sick, Who the hell you thought it was I got expensive habits I can`t afford it cause G-Unit is poppin` and we performin` all the clubs Niggas be shovin` and pushin` as someone is gooshin` surpise She`s givin` up the buns on her cushion Sweatin` and screamin` suckin` me off the rest of the evenin` And i`m leavin`, on to the next city Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the tex with me I gotta go cause i`m gettin` over you niggas ain`t over G-U-NIT [Chorus]
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