Lyrics:
and Term both legends confirmed
We weren't kiddin' as persistent
I don't know what you're sniffin'
All my physical unit's are still
Movin', my merch
to listen
Ask my nigga Kenny Kaign the last time I had some physicals
Pushin' thousands of units connects was actin' difficult
From Miami to L.A. mane all
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
Birds and the bees nerds and mp3s
Surfing the seas of watermarked
Promo cds that leaked
Like best kept secrets ain't
Worth art thats physical
transmit my Mhakabaraso over
The sea of influence
Never neglect my nebular unit's
Stereo material movements
Painfully cranials statisticals giving
Your
the G-Unit
Cracks by the gram an hour, that's a G-Unit
Like Ciara when I'm keeping the 'Goodies'
'cause' I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody
I'm Like..
purchased a paternal unit, class A type 1
A new addition to your living room space, watch it go
Have your warranty for at least 90 days, so have fun
If in
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation
Asking questions, you know I
Everybody say ah, ah
Yeah, its 50 cent
And Lloyd Banks
And Young Buck
Yeah, and Joe
G-Unit!
Everybody say (la la la la la la la la la la
Facilitate my brain waves, determining what planet I'm on
CyberTron transmit my Mhakabaraso over the sea of influence
Never neglect My lobular units
it like ogres do
I’m finna fray with my guys we a soldier unit
I can’t keep up with these rollercoaster movements
So I roll up a flute and I blow out
rêve brûlant
Était notre carburant
Un écosystème
Pour musiciens bohèmes
Un incroyable tandem
Qui unit et vous promène
La Bong Mobile
C’était la vie
Everybody say
Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks
An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit
Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up
An' still
Uh, the molecular mass
Of that rhythmic ass grass
Is organic hip-hop jazz
That you are all about to witness
Groovy units check it out
called home (the, the physical structure)
(Within which one lives, such as a house)
We set out on our travels (a dwelling place with a social unit that
Open your eyes
Give yourself time to fulfill your purpose
You ain't been here long
Your memory will outlast your physical form
You ain't wrong
We
to disrupt the receiver's route and prevent them from getting into their patterns.
Safeties are typically the bigger, more physical members of the secondary
[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
Everybody say ah, ah
Yeah, its 50 cent
and Lloyd Banks
and Young Buck
Yeah, and Joe
G-Unit!
everybody say (la la la la la la la la la la la la)
rock
strong is physical
Channing Tatum, et al
It must be impossible to delicately handle anything
Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson, et al
There's actually a delicacy
really don't make a difference
I promise do the honors we don't need no specifics
Just get it
Whether it's ya mental or physical
Peep the ritual
We don't
Just breathin my charm
She was waitin for ya boy
To plant a seed in her farm
If she ever feel uncomfortable
She ring the alarm
No we out here as a unit
Connecting the lands between
From esoteric to physical realities
What may appear as separate is one and the same
Now we shall begin the translation game
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