Lyrics:
ain't scared
You coward bitches better beware
The Source Awards to the billboards
G-Unit there
Here I go, whoever want beef let me know
I ain't one
Som' for the hood, ya know, yeah
Nuttin' crazy, little som' som'
Yeah, 50 Cent, G-Unit Radio
I sit and twist the lye just to get high
Niggas is
bail
I hope everybody on G-Unit go to hell
With Eminem, Obie, Stat Quo and D-12
So what I was on Change of Heart?
So what I was a stripper?
So what I
career
Come to an *ERR!* and I'm just like (Oh Yeah!)
[Chorus - Eminem]
See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah)
Can we get more of those,
Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
G-Unit! Ohh!
[Chorus]
AYYY, I'm the clean up man!
It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
G-UNIT! OHH!
[Chorus]
Ay, I'm the clean up man!
It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
When
it is in the hood
Dead men don't hear no applause
Don't men don't go off on tours
Dead men don't accept no awards
50 that thought you was dead kid, kid
Get rich or die trying
Its g-unit till I'm gone
Lord knows I ain't lying nigga
[Chorus: x2]
First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Okay okay, chill, chill, chill
Fall back, fall back, chill
We've got an awards show to care of
And this award for lifetime
Achievement goes
this award on behalf of the Unit
Uh, I gotta be one of
The top five black writers
I ignore switch sider support from backbiters
Now they telling me I
Okay (yeah)
It's about that time again (haha)
Green Lantern
That's right
G-G-G-G-G Unit
(Shit)
Shady
We back (Invasion)
Part two
'Cause that's where the kings go, down in Santo Domingo
From Honda Accords to Grammy awards
I can blow a million dollars into dust (That's where
Okay (yeah)
It's about that time again (haha)
Green Lantern
That's right
G-G-G-G-G Unit
(Shit)
Shady
We back (Invasion)
Part two
Yeah, yeah
It's Tim-Unit ****, yeah
You know I like how I sound on that ****
****, your time is up, I ain't come to catch you
I knew you **** was
career, is the Lord
Bad chick, this award, is for Melissa Ford
Ninety-four I could only afford this Accord
From the home of gangbangin and we all outdoors
the sauce though
Never had 5 mics in my life so fuck The Source ho
As far as awards go, they gave away my Grammy
Gave it to Missy, I was too gangster
eat? we could do lunch at Mr chow's
You tryin to ride? thats in
Compton with them pistols out
Buyin' birds, I got G-Unit niggas in Queens
That they get
at yo' ass
The real niggas last, we all been through it
I except this award on behalf o' the Unit, k
I gotta be one o' the top 5 black writers
Out
I don't chase awards
Or that reputation trying to be known as smart
People who brag how dick and knowledgeable they are
Golf clap and gift them with
or Die Tryin'"
It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone, Lord knows I ain't lyin niggaz
[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]
First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
seen you on the Billboard
I saw you when you got that MTV Award
Uh, number one on SoundScan
Congratulations playa; dude can I shake yo' hand?
Oh
with a hundred floors
Benz with a hundrеd doors
Walkin out the Grammy's with a hundred awards
I'm the bеst songwriter and
The best damn producer (now)
nice and slow
Now let's take it back to Vibe awards
Where that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A minute ago, all I heard was
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
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