Lyrics:
me
I done lost some of my
Brains watching military flicks
Got the whole G-Unit on some military shit
Private Banks requesting permission to speak
the chunky drop top
So never show love wit ya left hand
You'll lose 5 liters of blood
A thug's a dead man (Come on)
G Unit soldiers ride out
G Unit soldiers
liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on)
(50 Cent)
G Unit soldiers
(gun cocks)
Ride out
G Unit solider
(gun cocks)
Ride out
(Tony Yayo)
(Chorus- Banks)
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat)
(50 Cent-between Banks)
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
Call the K-9 unit
You can't stop me no
Call the K-9 unit
You can't stop me whoa
Call the K-9 unit
I'm about to blow
And ima steal the whole show
Call
But the truth is I ain't no different
(I ain't no different) we move as a unit
Whole planet's the movement
If y'all ain't here with us
Then it ain't
50, the streets gon' fuck with this one
You never seen nothin' like this
G-Unit be the gang, I wish a nigga would, boy
Fuckin' with these bad
G-Unit (bah), we in here (bah)
We can get the drama popping, we don't care (bah-bah-bah)
It's goin' down (bah), 'cause I'm around (bah)
50 Cent,
G-Unit (bah), we in here (bah)
We can get the drama popping, we don't care (bah-bah-bah)
It's goin' down (bah), 'cause I'm around (bah)
50 Cent,
parking spot
Well boy, you got me fucked up
I got Yayo and I got sug's named Lloyd
I got the whole G-Unit and I got Young Buck
Got a fifty shot Glock
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take
they going be needing K-9 units
Freezing over the whole block
Everybody going out of stock
They stay watching the lock
Too scared to come out when
I've been grinding my whole life, nigga
Fuck you talking 'bout?
I'm talking about eating, pushing that white, nigga
You know what I'm about
Front
carry no saddle
Walk me through water no paddle
I want the Earth in Your hands
(I want to put the whole world in Your hands)
So the whole wide world could
homes
They never seen a nigga go get it and bring it back home
I don't want out of them zones, I want the whole thing, g-unit!
We done started our own
Never Seen A N**** Go Get It And Bring It Back Home
I Don't Want Out Of Them Zones, I Want The Whole Thing, G-Unit!!!
We Done Started Our Own Game, We
Olivia, Lloyd Banks and Young Buck and shit doing an interview
And that's time when I was kicked out of G-Unit and that was news to me and shit
'Cause you
old
How many unit's have they sold?
Never go Platinum, never go Gold
When I make a tune, it's totally cold
When I make a tune, it’s totally neat
Spit so
nuh pick di gun
Whole a dey know from a long time
Africa fi rule we are the sunshine
Can someone count how much gold mines inna di continent bredda
50 Cent Lloyd Banks!
Nobody get hurt if nobody don't move
Just give it up smooth (G-UNIT')
Motherfucker you move I'll flash my tool
And blast my
machine, filled it with hella green
Unit shining like I sprayed you with some oil sheen
DC, young flop? Now what the fuck you mean?
Young said he Seen It
runnin' stop signs
G-unit, The Game! Bitches doin' what the thugs do
G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips and the Bloods too
Move lemme come through
It ain't
wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos
I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this whole
whole stadium erupt
This is survival of the fittest
This is do or die
This is the winner takes it all
So take it all, all, all-all
I can see
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