[50 Cent] Ga ga G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo I need no introduction, everybody (body) Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit I'm not Hi-Tek and I'm not
Übersetzung: G-Unit. Ems.
You got to love it I'm thuggin' my street slang, my penitentiary procher Got me outsellin' niggas' whole fuckin' roster I'm big in New York like B.I.G
Once I'm in - in sum, I'm a freak with it Money come quiddick, hot shit I spit it G-Unit kitted, blue New York fitted Shorty wanna cut, oh yeah, I'm with
: (feat. Lloyd Banks, Ma$e, Prodigy, Spider Loc) [Intro: 50 Cent] It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nah nigga
let's go, switch the flow Teach ya how to turn yayo in to doe The original don dada nobody bomb harda Ya heard what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot The hoodrats
Cent] Ga ga G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo I need no introduction, everybody (body) Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit I'm not high-tech and I'm not
together Time to get this dough nigga, it's now or never I'm wild as ever, foul as ever Reap whatever, whatever, whatever They say I'm a slick talker
when they see me sitting on dubs I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit that's her." She roll with them G Unit niggas, that's what's up Disrespect
Damn! G-Unit Radio, G-Unit Staturdays! Go cop +T*O*S+ and "Blood In The Sand" game and you know what go cop! 50x50 book too! Man know what I'm 'bout that
ha Yea Nigga Just when you thought I was gone Slide back up on you like the wind nigga Hurricane D-O-Double G With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit
crumb up out of me I drive a cadilac wear a perm cuz im a g And im a motherfuckin P.I.M.P [50 Cent] its G-unit and the D.P.G from new york city to the
's the case then get a bigger one you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk I'm in
some unfinsihed business So won't ya's come up with me K, bring the P-U-M-P Lay, bring the G-A-G-E 'Cause there's this gang all down the way We gotta
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it's Not over 'till we say it's finished and G-Unit spinners Will keep spinnin', this is Hip Hop when it's in it's Truest form, the greatest, Hate us
come on G G G G G-Unit Hailie (What??) Come here baby Bring daddy his oscar (ok) Were gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe) [Swifty] I'm about
boy get off them drugs But he just keeps feeding him pills So if that E doesn't kill him Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed Dawg, I'm talking
