
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G Unit, Interscope
Song language: English
G-Unit |
Yeah! |
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck |
Haha |
Vacate ya home, I come to break ya bones |
America’s nightmare (yeah!), we at it again (c'mon) |
A Desert Eagle and a black MAC-10 |
They’ll never know what happened |
When we come through, them cowards don’t want none |
They screamin' that they murderers, but walkin' with no guns |
C’mere nigga, don’t run or die where you standin' |
See I’m holdin' on this cannon and your life I’m demandin' |
Put the pipe at your melon and your brain’s on the pavement |
These niggas is talkin', thinkin' security gon' save them |
Nobody gonna speak when homicide pay a visit |
Look you right in the eyes and tell you «We don’t know who did it» |
Corruptin' my street corner by shootin' at the police |
The fiends up all night and the neighbors gettin' no sleep |
You better get used to it, you know how we do it |
Shady/Aftermath, Interscope and G-Unit |
We got action where you don’t |
Show our faces where you won’t |
(Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-Uuuu-oooo-Nit!) |
Man I told y’all on my first Dre joint — I am loco |
Better than so-so, the game’s in the choke hold |
Diss me’s a no-no, I perfected the slow flow |
In D.C. they dance to go-go, in L.A. they ride on lo-lo's |
G-Unit in the house, oh no |
You ain’t ready, it’s heavy, '65 Chevy |
Old-school rollin', I’m holdin' |
Twenty inches spinnin from the beginnin', we winnin' |
Gained this masculinity we pimpin', we not pretendin' |
Drop-top, Glock cocked, ready for the drama |
Pistols pop, cop shot, I’m heavy with them llamas |
Non-stop, make it hot, we on top regardless |
You can be the hardest, we’ll just be the smartest |
I warn you not to start us, we not your average artists |
My bitch is like a Goddess, when paparazzi spot us |
It’s flick after flick, same old shit that I kick |
Hah hah! |
We got action where you don’t |
Show our faces where you won’t |
(Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-Uuuu-oooo-Nit!) |
Guess who’s back motherfucker — gun and a clip |
Ready to smack up on these suckers that’s runnin' they lip |
You can try any one of my shoes on — none of 'em fit |
Your hundreds is shorter, I tell ya paps his son is a daughter |
All I need is some cigars and a quarter |
A couple cars and a lawyer |
Kinda packin' a bitch, and I’ll be back with a hit |
I’m that sick, who the hell you thought it was? |
I got expensive habits, I can afford it 'cause |
G-Unit is poppin' and we perform in all the clubs |
Niggas be shovin' and pushin' now someone is gushin', surprise |
She’s givin' up the buns on the cushion, sweatin' and screamin' |
Suckin' me off the rest of the evenin' and I’m leavin' |
On to the next city |
Stash box in the bus so I can bring them TECs with me |
I gotta blow 'cause I’m gettin' older |
You niggas ain’t gettin' over |
We got action where you don’t |
Show our faces where you won’t |
(Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-Uuuu-oooo-Nit!) |
Hi-Tek, nigga |
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---|---|
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Collapse | 2002 |
Party Ain't Over ft. Young Buck | 2007 |
G'D Up | 2002 |
Beg For Mercy | 2002 |
The Plug | 2014 |
Gangsta Shit | 2002 |
Straight Outta Southside | 2007 |
I Like The Way She Do It ft. G-Unit | 2017 |
Follow Me Gangster ft. G-Unit | 2002 |
Betta Ask Somebody | 2002 |
Changes | 2014 |
Stunt 101 | 2002 |
Smile | 2002 |
Watch Me | 2014 |
Eye For Eye | 2002 |
My Buddy | 2002 |
Rider Pt. 2 ft. Young Buck | 2007 |
Bring My Bottles | 2015 |