Lyrics:
The amount of scoville has put off many
But without you, I feel empty
Can you endure the spicy flavouring?
The heat units could get your tongue burning
at a total loss
With his new obsession with hot sauce
Put a pepper in a bottle
Cayan, jalepeno, habenero
Give me the heat full throttle
Scovle units keep
the heat
Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
Don't make me cock cause I won't stop
I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha
the heat
Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
Don't make me cock cause I won't stop
I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha
the heat
Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
Don't make me cock cause I won't stop
I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha
as sweet as the unit-heat
To dream about you
So darling, adieu
There's a flaw in my flue.
nose
It's not as sweet by the unit-heat
To dream about you
So darling, adieu
There's a flaw in my flue
ya boys a bad man
and we invadin da streets
makin unclever rappers
they be droppin the heat(gggg-unit)
(cena)
dis 50 cent john cena yall shuld no
we
the keys out my pocket
And I started to G
Bo-Loc back seat strapped down with heat
Track after track
Unit after unit
Runnin' straight
If you ain't up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the heat blow
I'll have niggas post up on ya
so I tried for the units, cause damn
{all together}
Swoon units
{what?}
Swoon units
{what?}
The units I know are the swoonest
{the what?}
wont open
And you driving in the heat because the AC unit broken
Get an economy rental
Got you feeling presidential
And its so influential that it
Snaps
Fix beats
You know I got that heat right
Young Money, G-Unit, Universal
We outchea
Uh
West Coast, East Coast, I'm everywhere nigga
Haha
Oh this shit is
on niggas to they own song, that's my theme music
Stamp on my heat hold 50, call it unit
Aye Smoove hit my phone, "Where you at? I'm tryna match a four"
I
to you
Waking up late again
I should have fixed the curtain last night
The sun shining through way too bright
I can't take the heat no more
For them
Ac
And I Pop My Shit
Young Buck:
But I Ain't Gonna Change
D-Tay:
I Don't Play That Shit
Young Buck:
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
Young Buck:
These Niggas Want
Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
[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
to ruin the G-units name
Lets do it like Trina and stop playin' games
I'm a spit heat flashes make you look like a lame
And when I head in the club hoe's
inch Lorenzos
Smoking on indo, high as a motherfucker
I be on them backstreets, niggas know I clap heat
Only if you got beef, man, you better holla
50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
Yeah Buck.. lets take it down south so they know whats going down there
(tenisfield) Tennessee,
Haha..
Get'em Buck!
[G-Unit
Ima about peace, about unity
Making units like I'm pushing p
New god flow like like Pusha-T
Flow too hot it's on antifreeze
Stay in my bag like it's
Gotta keep my heat cloaked just incase we bump headz
I'm goin backside with a gunshot, shell spray
Fuck what they say, G-unit's is in dis bitch
With four
dangerous
My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
Hold your breath, we swingin' it from right
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