a fella killa with me, drop down, G's up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, top of the lick Gorilla unit mothafucker, get yo' mind right bitch Whatchu
keep getting this money, Y'all rappers gonna keep hating [E and Y:] Fuck Yall [Y:] Y'all want problems, I'm built for this shit Shady Aftermath, G-Unit
your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest And on behalf of 50 Cent, this is G-Unit West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp, G-G-G-Unit I hear
never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch 187, don't make me whistle, bitch I never know, for sho, picture this Never die, bitch, never die, say
Where I'm From G-Unit [50 Cent:] In my hood when you young You tuck and handle your biz nigga Coming from where I'm from where I'm from Stick up
, partna, handle the bizness And don't get caught slippin' on the under Or you might wonda whats up on them ends G I call a spade, a spade and get payed G
On Ya Back, Run Ya Pockets Flat Like Federal Tax, Put Ya Head On The Rack *Woof* Its All Bad Only Thing Good Is Death In L.A. G-Unit Posted And Suge Left (Fat Bitch
the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin' team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me You probably know some bitch niggaz
[Proof - Intro] Yeeaah! This is DJ Seven Deuce, live at Club Runyan, where all girls with burgundy hair get in free. G-Unit in da house! What up baby.
it Crunk! Every Man and Woman Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk! Big Ball and G we Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk! [Eightball] Calling all pimps and players We need to unite
Now let's take it back to Vibe awards Where that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls A minute ago, all I heard was G-G-G-G-Unit Fifty niggaz
Big Pun's knowin you'll be givin a shit! [FJ] Not any squad or clique can squab with this! Shit I'm O.G. nigga y'all know how this is! [Fat Joe]
copy of Beef 3 I'm airing their ass out on DVD You wanna rhyme like Lloyd Banks repeat after me I'm a G-Unit toy soldier On Sesame street doing voice overs Bitch
of Beef 3 I'm airing their ass out on DVD You wanna rhyme like Lloyd Banks repeat after me I'm a G-Unit toy soldier On Sesame street doing voice overs Bitch
I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My
Set up a peace treaty or go get some muscle Call the lighty brothers, call all your lil' flunkies Call the snitch hotline and get the G-Unit monkeys
me slay dem faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
a deal to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real. Now they all hiding behind the police shield [Chorus] [Outro] G-G-G-G-you niggas aint shit, bitch