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[50 cent]
Yeah 50 lloyd young
g g g g g-unit haha
[young buc]
Vacate your home i come to brake your bones
americas nightmare we at it again
a desert eagle and a black mack 10
and neva know what happend
when we come through them cowards dont want none
they screamin at they murderas but walkin&#39; with no guns
come with me but dont run and die where your standin&#39;
see im holdin&#39; on this cannon and your life i&#39;m demandin&#39;
put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the pavement
these niggaz is talkin&#39; think that security gon save them
nobody gon speak when homicide pay a visit
look you right in the eyes and yell ya &quot;we don&#39;t know who did it&quot;
corrupted by street corner by shootin&#39; at the police
the feins up all night and the neighbours gettin&#39; no sleep
you betta get used to it you know how we do it
shady aftermath interscope and g-unit.
[chorus]
We got action when you don&#39;t
show are places when you won&#39;t
g-unit, [50 cent] g-g-g-g, g-unit
[50 cent]
Now i told ya&#39;ll on my first dre joint i am loco
betta than soso the games in the choke hold
disney&#39;s is a nono i perfected the slow flow
in they dance the gogo
in ride on lolo&#39;s
g-unit in the house, oh no
you ain&#39;t ready it&#39;s heavy
65 chevy
old school rollin&#39; im holdin&#39;
20 inches spinnin&#39; from the beginnin&#39; we winnin&#39;
gain&#39;s his masculinity pimpin&#39; we not pretendin&#39;
drop top glock cock ready for the drama
pistol&#39;s pop cop shot i&#39;m heavy with them laama&#39;s
non-sop make it hot we the top regardless
you can be the hardest
we&#39;ll just be the smartest
i warn you not to start us
we&#39;re not you average artist&#39;s
my bitch is like a goddess
when paparazzi spot us
cause flick after flick same ol&#39; shit that i kick, haha
[chorus]
[lloyd banks]
Guess who&#39;s back mothafucker gun in the clip
ready to smack up on these suckas that&#39;s runnin&#39; they lip
you can try any one of my shoes on none of em fit
your hundreds are shorter i&#39;ll your pops his son is a daughter
all i need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyer
kinda packin&#39; a bitch and i&#39;ll be back with a hit
i&#39;m that sick, who the hell you thought it was
i got expensive habits i can&#39;t afford it cause
g-unit is poppin&#39; and we performin&#39; all the clubs
niggas be shovin&#39; and pushin&#39; as someone is gooshin&#39; surpise
she&#39;s givin&#39; up the buns on her cushion
sweatin&#39; and screamin&#39; suckin&#39; me off the rest of the evenin&#39;
and i&#39;m leavin&#39;, on to the next city
stashbox in the bus to i can bring the tex with me
i gotta go cause i&#39;m gettin&#39; over you niggas ain&#39;t over
g-u-nit
[chorus]

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