Lyrics:
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
they walk in Egypt
But the people of God who assault the seas
And the Earth until the Church
Is off to see Him
Lemme jam it man, not by my own works
But
[50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
Yeah Buck.. lets take it down south so they know whats going down there
Cashville, Tenekee!
Haha..
Get'em Buck!
[G-Unit ~
Fuck what they say, G-unit's is in dis bitch
With four assault rifles and 6 ?million? clips
Bulletproof beam parked outside da club
So we can shoot
Can't make no money with, know what I mean?
If I can't make no money wit' you
Fuck you nigga! G-Unit nigga!
That's what's up cause I
Said that's what's up
If I can't make no money wit you, fuck you nigga
G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
I get money, money I got
So its a 100
so they throwing salt
Oh my fault
I see the look on they face when they see the shit that I bought
Oh my fault
My diamonds hit like assault, I’m
improving
Not to mention
I have entered into a cooler unit
Moving in unionism
Used to be such a hooligan
But now I'm on a roll
I think I'm patches
creator, I'm sinful
Papers stay viscous like religious cults
Leaders that drop scriptures, and rock clips or assault heaters
My Flipmode niggaz, we're like
Headline setback
Drawing convenient
Fragile unit
Independent self care
Prior skills
To become obedient
Infusion seems
To digest that nonsense
Deadly nuclear assault came from the sky
Nowhere to run, horror, nowhere to hide
Attack, kill everyone
No compromise
No one alive
Attack, destroy
I'm an innocent victim, I'm just like you
We end up in home units with a brick wall view
I can't believe the perfect families on my colour TV
If I
two sticks
I'm not sorry my scene do bit's
Fill up the lorry with Gs unit's
You know what the payola says
Them mandem have got llello for days
And I got
That tell these other crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit
Black traumatic, so there you have it
My battin' average, abort full of graphic assault, it's
rappers I ain't fo' no shit
Black traumatic, so there you have it
My battin' average, abort full of graphic assault, it's all classic
Thought, put
I'm an innocent victim, I'm just like you
We end up in home units with a brick wall view
I can't believe the perfect families on my color TV
If I
the hill
A activist who's activated,im angry and agitated
And aggravated assaults with assault rifles this for 1 the ages
Africans abandoned in America so we
Lebanon to Ohio
Work on my craft with the micro
I work on my own from start to the end
I do it all I mix and I blend
Steady growth ay fuck a trend
I
lose your life
City red, sheist, bubble all night, lower the price
I improved, dock and move units, fiends who shooted
Younger cats tooted, faggot you
and read the interviews
Flipmode is the squad, a unit made of many crews
Give me the whole entire wheel of fortune
Making a sacrifice no matter what
and read the interviews
Flipmode is the squad, a unit made of many crews
Give me the whole entire wheel of fortune
Making a sacrifice no matter what
account grow
Investing in currency, my craft a true crypto
A foreign bimbo
On his lap
Went from an eye patch
To lens craft, visionary that'll slit your
And yeah I might get you broken
Cause I see you down down down
Air craft and ma bomb be droppin
Got alot to do alot to do Got alot to do
Got alot to do
rape
There's certain shit that comes along with it
As part of your program in Samoa, you
Worked with victims of sexual assault, yes?
Yeah, so you get
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