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Yea, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buc GGGGG-UNIT HAHA Verse 1 Young Buc Vacate your home i come to break your bones i mans worse nightmare we at it again a desert eagle and a black mac 10 they never know what happened when we come through them cowards dont want none They screamin if the murder us for walking with no gunz come here n***** don't run and die where you're standing see i'm holding on this cannon and your life i'm demanding put the pipe to your mellon and your brains on the pavement these n****** is talkin' thinkin security is gon' save em' (ha) nobody gon speak when homicide pay a visit look you right in the eyes and tell you we don't know who did it corrupted by street cornerby shootin' at the police the feinds up all night and the neighobrs gettin no sleep you better get used to it you know how we do it Shady Aftermath interscope and G-UNIT Chorus (GIRL) we got action were you don't show up places were u won't GGGGGGGGGG-UNIT (50 CENT GGG-UNIT) ooooooo o o 50 Cent verse 2 man i told you on my first Dre. joint i am loco better than soso games in the choke hold diss me's a no no i perfected the slow flow and i see her dance the go go in LA they ride on lo lo's G-Unit in the house oh no you aint ready its heavy 65' chetti old school rollin im holin 20 inches spinnin from ther begginnning we winnin getties mascolinnin we pimpin we not pretending drop top glock hott ready for the drama pistols pop cops shot i'm heavy with them lamas none stop make it hott we on top regardless you can be the hardest we'll just be the smartest i warned you not to start us we not your average artist my b**** is like a goddess im papparazzi spotters its flick after flick same old s*** that i kick HAHA Chorus Lloyd banks verse 3 guess who's back mother f***** gun and a clip ready to smack up on these suckers as runnin they lip you can try anyone of my shoes on none of them fit your harness is shorter i'll tell yo pops a son is a daughter all i need some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyer condum pack in a b**** and i'll be back with a hit i'm that sick who the hell you thought it was i got expensive habits i cant afford it cuz G-Unit is poppin' and we perform in all the clubs n****** be shovin and pushin adn some one is gushin surprise shes givin up the buns on the cushion sweatin and screamin sucker me off the rest of the evening and im leavin on to the next city stash box in the bus so i can bring the text wit me i gotta boat cuz im gettin older you n****** aint gettin over G-Unit Chorus (music slowly fades) Get This Ringtone

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