Key: Db major
Verse 1
Hahahaha
G- Unit, UTP, G- Unit, UTP (yeah)
G- Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em, Buck
Verse 2
man I ain't fuckin' playin'
F
Em
I move on you with that MAC,
mane (MAC, mane)
Come off that watch and chain
'fore I blow out your brains
F
Em
Shells hit your chest, go out your back,
mane (back, mane)
See me I put in work, man,
I been doin' dirt for so long
When niggas get laid out (laid out)
Niggas run through my
crib to holla at the kid
F
Em
That's when I start bringin'
them thangs out (thangs out)
Then we go through the strip
hangin' up out the whip
Dumpin' clips off at their whole clique,
mane (clique, mane)
When witnesses around they
know how we get down
So when the cops come they ain't see shit,
mane (shit, mane)
My soldiers slangin' 'caine,
sunny, snowy, sleet or rain
F
Em
Come through the hood and you
can cop that (cop that)
I'm sittig' on some change,
G- Unit that's the gang
F
Em
Come through here stuntin' you get
popped at (popped at) (woo)
Verse 3
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
but you don't hear me though
Verse 4
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
but you don't hear me though
Verse 5
niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact they know
that I'm a rider (rider)
I got a hell of a aim,
I keep on tellin' you, mane
F
Em
I swear ain't nobody gon'
find ya (find ya)
When I get lifted I'm tempted
to tear your block up
Fm
Em
Your niggas can't run 'cause
I'm behind ya (behind ya)
Me and Chili in your city with a
couple nine- milli's
You better stay in line,
bro (in line, bro)
'Cause if I walk it I'll talk it,
bro ('fire, bro)
Right now we smackin'
'em with platinum
And they hate it 'cause we made it
That's what we keep that
C
Em
iron for (that iron for)
I represent it 'cause I'm in it,
(they can't stop us)
And I admit it I live it
Verse 6
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
but you don't hear me though
Verse 7
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
but you don't hear me though
Verse 8
me grimy (grimy)
They hit me with them bricks
and I ain't pay 'em shit
F
Em
I'm outta town,
they can't find me (find me)
When I come back around, man,
I'ma back 'em down
I run up bustin' that TEC,
mane (TEC, mane)
If you ain't got a gun and
you can't fuckin' run
F
Em
My advice is you hit the deck,
mane (deck, mane)
But if you get away and
come back another day
My soldiers'll leave you wet,
mane (wet, mane)
'Cause we know where you be
and we know where you stay
And we'll come checkin' through your set,
mane (set, mane)
Man, you heard what I said,
now get it in your head
I ain't payin' no fuckin' debt,
mane (debt, mane)
'Cause you's a middle man,
what you don't understand?
F
Em
You's a fuckin' fake ass connect,
mane (connect, mane)
Verse 9
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
but you don't hear me though
Verse 10
love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats,
but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block,
I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots,
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