Lyrics:
right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right
Right, right, right, right thurr
Ayo, listen up New York City
This the kid 50 Cent
You're now tuned
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT, I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT, I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT
It's
I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Now all you hear is New York this, New York that
Let's keep it real motherfuckers, I brought New York
respect, I hop in the coupe
Land in the jet
Bitches can't keep their hands out my sweats
G-Unit
New York City is the ground I'm stompin'
And I'm in LA wit'
I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Now all you hear is New York this, New York that
Let's keep it real motherfuckers, I brought New York
New York, New York!
New York, New York! (Smizzy)
New York, New York!(This is control, we need a unit for The Usual Suspects)
New York, New York
A trouble maker, bitcher taker, a scorpio
Naughty by Nature, my Unit brings the Flavor
We cake up like make up, and in New York
Fuck the daily news,
Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
a smile
When they caught 'em with a gat in
The car you beat it in trial
He don't say too much, never eager to style
Remind me of Gotti, Shyne with
[Intro]
What the fuck is the deal its the talk of New York Tony Yayo (G-G-G Unit)
Yeah, Yo word up man, its fucking cold out here man, my fucking
Woo
Yeah
G-G-G-G-G-Unit (G-Unit)
Haha
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts
Woo
Yeah
G-G-G-G-G-Unit (G-Unit)
Haha
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts
Yeah it's the talk of New York (yeah, yeah, yeah nigga!)
Mixed with that N.W.A. shit (what up? real talk of New York nigga)
I mean that G-Unit shit
get the f*** out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
I'm from New York, New York n****z die for the cheese
I air your house out like a can
and
I'm still on the grind
When you ain't in my clique
It's hard to shine
I mean talent like this is so hard to find
G-Unit!
I don't dream now that I'm
(Can't forget, Roger) how real is this?
How real is this?
G-unit radio (yeah)
America, welcome to the land of the brave (brave)
America,
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
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
[Noreaga - talking]
Lets keep it grimy! (get with that shit)
What y'all niggaz get man?
What y'all gets murder unit (murder unit)
Or burn unit (burn
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'll break yo punk ass off propa'
There's no place like home
New York - New York i run this city
I don't dance around
We come that gangsta shit, nigga!
Ca$hville's in the "Philldid"
We at the way! Nigga I'm on my way!
G-unit! g-unit! g-unit! g-unit radio¸
POW! Fuck
Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Part Two
Yeah
It's Shady, ha ha (woo)
50 Cent
G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit (ha ha)
Here we go again
Yeah (what? Huh-huh, ha ha)
Does it make you mad when I
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