[50 Cent - Talking] Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood, you know what I mean? Fucking head blown
the truck If a turn gang good, I'm a let her come up When the sun goes down, I'll be back in the town Stash box down, put the magnum down I'm with G-Unit
gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button G-Unit getting? money I know some artists is starvin? But play the game like they rich to me this shit
niggas disappear like lil thangs See Buck been shot but not more than 50 I don?t dance but I look like signing with Diddy I got plans, grenades, and the G-Unit
nigga use once or twice and they all for sale G stand for GANGSTER UNIT stand for U Niggaz in trouble better lock and load on the double G Unit!! [
and ya ho ain't home She with the G Unit getting her freak on My NY shorty be on some jealous shit But my L.A. bitch take that fella shit serious I live
Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [Verse
with it Baby come in - girl I wanna give it to you Once I'm in - in sum, I'm a freak with it Money come quiddick, hot shit I spit it G-Unit kitted, blue
I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! [50 Cent]
I'm doing my own thang G-UNIT Shit, I done started my own gang I don't go that funny dance I don't throw gang signs But I'm a gangsta to the core so I
: [50] Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT! I keep hearin'
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
the real niggas feel it! Rest of you RnB ass niggas Go on, man! Go on play ya little song, nigga Fuck It! G-G-G-G-G-Unit SMS Audio, Sleek By 50 R.I.P
Lay, bring the G-A-G-E 'Cause there's this gang all down the way We gotta put 'em in check 'Cause that O.G. was talkin' shit I'm gonna blow his brain
les diamants sur ma Breitling Dans mon equipe, y a pas de fumistes Le gang est unique, sunnite, c'est 9.2.I. pas G-Unit Izi monnaie, izi life Oui, tu
piece 80 g's Old skool dope rider front Off set shots 73 You say he's a traper pleas I hang around with a gang of thieves They prolly charge 200g's then
sweet Hypnotize yo' ass like that shit "Knee Deep" And you hate it, gang-affiliated Niggaz be bumpin, just a little somethin from that loc'ed out nigga that cater to the O.G
