Lyrics:
Zone three Aye!
We finna crunkin' bitch up (BME!)
Show y'all what some real gangstas is at
Some of y'all niggas just dunno (G-Unit!)
I'm
monarquantiques
C'est un mélange du Wu et du G-unit
De toute façons tous ces types viennent d'Afrique
On est des warriors, notre histoire est authentique
Now you want some new shit
I keep it movin' who wit my flavor unit
Bumpin' on exclusive
Jumpin' down in Houston
Peace to Whitney Houston
Tyin' up some
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blonds, les cheveux gris
Elle fait chanter les hommes
Et s'agrandir le monde
Elle fait parfois souffrir
Tout
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blonds, les cheveux gris
Elle fait chanter les hommes
Et s'agrandir le monde
Elle fait parfois souffrir
Tout
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
[Intro]
(Young Buck)
G-Unit nigga
Yea bitch you niggas know what it is with me nigga
Dirty south in this muthafucker
Young Buck nigga you know where
[Intro]
(Young Buck)
G-Unit nigga
Yea bitch you niggas know what it is with me nigga
Dirty south in this muthafucker
Young Buck nigga you know where
G-Unit in the house, what, nigga, what?
G-Unit in the house, what, what, what, what?
G-Unit in the house, what, nigga, what?
I got them watching
Yeah that’s how it be
Yeah that’s how it be
That’s how it be
Ok I’m just rolling down the street
Damn it’s hot, 99 degrees
4-80 Unit, thats how it be
leverage to sever
The unit, yes, the unit, yes, the unit called the jazz is
We deliver it each year on the street for the beat 'cause
You can find it
Lover on the line, You want see me but you're blind
Try to touch me, touch me with your mind
Love me on the line, For this unit you are mine
I'm your
Unstoppable, incredible, impeccable
It's, it's The Unit
Woop, woop, you know how we do it
Woop, woop, I make you dance to it
Woop, woop, throw up
Niggas ain't got shit on me
And - I I I I stay with my
Gat - in case I gotta pop somebody
Geeee-Unit clique! - You're blind
If you can't see
That - weeee
sellin' rocks when Master P was sayin', "Uhh"
Buck, pass the blunt
It's G-Unit, girls just wanna have fun
Coke and rum, got weed on the ton
I'm bangin'
sellin' rocks when Master P was sayin', "Uhh"
Buck, pass the blunt
It's G-Unit, girls just wanna have fun
Coke and rum, got weed on the ton
I'm bangin'
a kiz-ost
A whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me
That's what you get, for fuckin' wit me
Ain't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-see
G-Unit!
You
three-legged breed of animal. The unit monster sat in the corner. The colonel took a step toward Tela and spoke. "I needed to come here tonight" he said, "to
toka Coast
Na siezi msho so I put it in a song
Caro Caro, juu yako naeza lipa karo
Juu yako naeza lipa karo
Na major unit ikue ya penzi lako
Caro Caro,
Look
Bring homicide to instrumental do the same to a feature
I used to move with ease and leisure in my G Unit sneakers
Never suttle reason
Seen
a mess
My niggas is kings, we move as a unit, we calling it chess yeah
It could've been better, it couldn't be worse, can't settle for less
We gotta do
like an angel baby.
Haha yeah. Come on now i'm with my crew, A-Unit Baby you know who.
Now Anyway A-Unit here to stay, baby we tipsy in the way. Yo yo I
Bitch I'm still the best
What the fuck you guessed
Best bass up ya chest
If you wanna flex
Come from Unit X
Yeah this is West
Know them niggas
place
I must bring this on
And fuel this devilry
(Na na na na na na na)
We are the bad guys
Unit Homicide
Leave! Leave! Leave this place
I must sing this
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