Lyrics:
Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!
Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas nightmare we at it again
Yeah this is just my intro
Its serious man this is
Sirius Radio right here ggggg Unit Radio
Shady ha ha ha
Just givin' 'em a little somethin'
[Intro]
Yeahhh...
Whooo Whooo.. Whooo Whooo..
Haha..
Fuck Tha Police!
[Verse]
Think about it every time you bitches come around (yeah)
Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my
[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
money in my name
Niggas can't keep up with the doctor
Niggas call themselves producers but
They ain't movin' unit's
I do this, nigga, I'm the doctor
I stay gangsta'd up
Niggas ain't got shit on me
And I stay wit my gat in
Case I gotta pop somebody
G-Unit clique, you're blind if you can't see
That,
The Unit's the new Bebo's, who gon' be Eddie Byrne?
Huh, we'll find out when niggas let off the rounds
And his partner's screaming officer down
Police get
deutsche volk og unit
Das deutsche volk og unit fUCK DA POLICE
PEEEEEAACCE!
Got da bally on me like who's this
I'm wid the G's no unit
Better mind how you
Talk round yah suh
Cos ma nxggas dem
Are itching to shoot shit
LA
Sentra, it taste like a TENS unit
The tension is extra extra, the meth'll induce a hubris
The hubris produce a weapon for any potential Judas
A newbie
thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin' out
The police find that, what's that sound?
While you layin' on the ground with your fuckin' brain out
the k9 unit
My nigga Hopefully Hopefully I prey that they don't pull us over
Hopefully Hopefully
Hopefully police don't notice me
My nigga Hopefully
Niggas ain't got shit on me
And - I I I I stay with my
Gat - in case I gotta pop somebody
Geeee-Unit clique! - You're blind
If you can't see
That - weeee
You think you know me
I'ma tell everybody you shot my homie
I hope the police get you and you go to jail
The feds freeze your accounts so
You can't make
thin
That's a club I don't wanna be in
My DNA get done integrated
My God it's innovative
That's a million miles away from administrative
I fuckin' hate
[Intro]
Wussup with it, nigga? (It's how I do things)
G-Unit South! (You know you fucked up, right?)
Aye yo, fuck tha police!!
And fuck you snitchy
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha
Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you
I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha
Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you
I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know
the police lookin' for me 'cause I got the hood hot
We've been at the laundromat all day
We've been washin' money, all day
Heard the police lookin' for me
the police lookin' for me 'cause I got the hood hot
We've been at the laundromat all day
We've been washin' money, all day
Heard the police lookin' for me
of fact your lips ain't thin
That's a club I don't wanna be in
My DNA get done integrated
My God it's innovative
That's a million miles away from
the white man
But if you look at the streets, it wasn't about Rodney King
And this fucked up situation and these fucked up police
It's about comin' up
But if you look at the streets, it wasn't about Rodney King
And this fucked up situation and these fucked up police
It's about comin' up and stayin'
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