G- Unit, UTP, G- Unit, UTP (yeah)
G- Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em, Buck
man I ain't fuckin' playin'
I move on you with that MAC,
Come off that watch and chain
'fore I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest, go out your back,
See me I put in work, man,
I been doin' dirt for so long
When niggas get laid out (laid out)
That's when I start bringin'
them thangs out (thangs out)
Then we go through the strip
Dumpin' clips off at their whole clique,
When witnesses around they
So when the cops come they ain't see shit,
My soldiers slangin' 'caine,
sunny, snowy, sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you
I'm sittig' on some change,
Come through here stuntin' you get
popped at (popped at) (woo)
I came in this game knowin'
Just for the simple fact they know
I keep on tellin' you, mane
I swear ain't nobody gon'
When I get lifted I'm tempted
Your niggas can't run 'cause
I'm behind ya (behind ya)
Me and Chili in your city with a
'Cause if I walk it I'll talk it,
you know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the sound of gunfire,
And they hate it 'cause we made it
I represent it 'cause I'm in it,
Juvenile, they can't stop us
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this
motherfuckin' chopper (baow)
My twenty- inches spinnin',
you always see me grinnin' (yeah)
They hit me with them bricks
they can't find me (find me)
When I come back around, man,
I run up bustin' that TEC,
If you ain't got a gun and
My advice is you hit the deck,
My soldiers'll leave you wet,
'Cause we know where you be
and we know where you stay
And we'll come checkin' through your set,
Man, you heard what I said,
I ain't payin' no fuckin' debt,
'Cause you's a middle man,
what you don't understand?
You's a fuckin' fake ass connect,