Lyrics:
[Supafly]
Doggy struck a match and the match went out
G-Unit, is in the motherfuckin house
[Snoop Dogg - *echoes*]
Oh shit! (DPG) Yeah, haha
[Supafly]
Doggy struck a match and the match went out
G-Unit, is in the motherfuckin house
[Snoop Dogg - *echoes*]
Oh shit! (DPG) Yeah, haha
Young Buck:
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show 'Em How The South Do
[Supafly]
Doggy struck a match and the match went out
G-Unit, is in the motherfuckin house
[Snoop Dogg - *echoes*]
Oh shit! (DPG) Yeah, haha
There's nobody better
For the unit forever
John & Taya Power Couple Visions
Taking Names Bring it all handle business
Only two In control for the mission
Southbound
Wit' a AK to hold a hundred roundz
You know how I get down!
G-Unit in this bitch is home now
Lemme see ya stomp a hata to the ground (PO)
You know
Young Buck:
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show 'Em How The South Do
Young Buck:
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show 'Em How The South Do
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck
Game gggggggg Unit!
See I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South
50 Cent man ya'll niggas ya'll
Know what I'm
yeah, andamos ready
G-unit está ready
Cartel estamos ready
C'mon, this is the remix
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao'
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese
[Young Buck]
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner see'mon
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show 'Em How The South Do
Voice on the intercom, "Control to OU 1
Unit, is something wrong 'nostics won't run"
Voice on the intercom, "Unit respond to me
Unit, respond"
Voice
Grrr, arff arff
Over and over I done told ya boy
I'm a G-Unit motherfuckin' soldier boy
And when you gon' get it in your brain?
The gate's wide
machines in motion
Decrypted distrusts uploaded
Units machine has control
Unbound, disguised
Shallow machineries insights
Defected units discharged
Left
on the ground
Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown
Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down
Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for
Control the Jeep
That's for the slow creep
Fuckin' pussy smells like old meat
It's me
Heema the highest human, flyest cumin in my unit
I (?),
no stoppin' once the units get poppin'
Spit rounds, into the ground is where them bodies be droppin'
I'm on the strip ridin' clean on a Saturday
Radio controls debt
Major Tom up creek Callin ground control
A bitch is slave whore port control weak weaponry
Fix the grave floor board above dead
on the ground
Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown
Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down
Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for
Young Buck:
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show 'Em How The South Do
Niggas say "Man you winning" fuck it
I tell 'em of course
I get love like a star, unit's move
Cake appear
412 PGH you hatin' cause we cakin' here
Ask
over music
It's simple ain't it?
The D's trying to find out
If it's gang related
I'm riding in my old school candy painted
The Unit on top and they mad
the infamous
You ain't crazy, don't make me show you
Why they call us this the infamous
We own the streets, who basically control
This rap shit, G-unit
We got
[50 Cent]
G-Unit!
[Chorus: x2 50 Cent]
Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want
Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need
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