from where I'm from where I'm from Stick up kids will run up in your mammas crib nigga Comin from where I'm from where I'm from Oh this is some lil
Interscope and G-Unit. [Chorus] We got action when you don't Show are places when you won't G-Unit, [50 Cent] G-G-G-G, G-Unit [50 Cent] Now I told
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. Plus I
Chorus: 50 Cent] G Unit in the house What nigga what? G Unit in the house What what what? G Unit in the house What nigga what? GGGGGG G Unit G Unit in
Verse 1: 50 Cent] I'm suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against da door it's R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I
up and go get 'em cause you the only one without 'em I'm a natural stunna yeah Which means if I get a scratch on 'em then I'm going back for another pair
confront him then you better come confront me fore it (I'm a warrior) [Verse 3: Young Buck] I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks
nah) Ya'll ain't fuckin with us G Unit! [Verse 4: The Game] When I'm in M.I.A. I'm with my haitian crew Any beef with G Unit niggas'll eat you like Jamaican
drop me I'm loyal to the game {CHORUS: 50 Cent} I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin (Nigga I'm loyal to the game) I give you my way and I
out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater If your bitch give
blizzard I go hard for that paper, homie I just gotta get it Got 'em on the scheme, I'm plottin' in the county and I'm with it You cross me and you gon
: [Intro] Yeah I'm Tryin to catch me sumthin I'ma catch you sumthin [Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me that chain is
packs, devour on the hour They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power You fuck around if you wanna [Verse 2- 50 Cent] Where I'm from
I'm rap's MVP And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me [Verse 2 - The Game] I told Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya First mixtape
pretending I'm the nigga ya love And I ain't got to say nuttin you know that I'm thugin Wit my hands on dat ass and ya say that I'm buggin We family baby
where my mom stayin' [Chorus] [Bun B] From South I 95, 85, 65 right at the I 10, get your money widened I got the Columbian, and I'm gonna hold 'em
