Lyrics:
Started out with blood money
50k in drugs on me
[?] put thugs on me
Just pulled up in the club homey
We just put my thugs on it
Home boy gettin
[50 Cent]
This is the Unit
The mighty mighty mighty Unit
This is how we do it
Ayy (ayy, ayy)
I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it
G Unit... 50 Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team
We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick
Feel this...(non stop)...
Motion
Grr (hey)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa(W)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa(Yandel)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa(G-unit)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
You take the separate pieces
Add it up and that's three in one
I got two that always fight for me
That's two for one
Wins come to those who wait
I
just what to do to get 'em loose
Fuck you know 'bout bustin' down a brick?
Your main ho always think that you around a bitch
Picked up a pack and I
Tryna get 50 cents to me
Stupid I turn into G Unit
Make em beg for mercy
Fuck juice, get a keg I'm thirsty
Walk in the VMA's while your mans rehearsing
I
Can't take no hand out not by no niggas
I count G-Unit not 50 Cent
Nigga broke as shit
Could pay your rent
I'm balling hard
Gray Iverson
Braids up in
scared, get the f*** out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
I roll up 'cause it's a hold up, ain't nothing funny
Stop smiling, it be the reason
Not 50cent but
We got star power
This a g unit
Keep stick wit some fire power
Dont make me use it
Never ever been scared of the smoke
Im an abuser
Im
This is! (This is) 50 (50) This is
The Unit! The G-G-G-Unit
It feels good, I mean real good
It's like the beginning man
Wooooooo weeeeeeeeeee!
Baby
What's up n****z?
This the colonel(hu-haha)
Mr. M-P(n****)(haha)
Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all)
I know there's n****s out
know what this is
Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath,
Lloyd Banks, Cashis, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50,
It's a movement, you can't stop it
Talk of Tony
drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I
n**** Mo G
Keep my head up like a nosebleed
Taking these percs got me dying very slowly
Why would I put my trust in a b**** that don't know me
Rocking
soldiers makin all the plays them niggas workin operation call it comping Jays we movin units
This that G L A S G O W 1 4 you know the JVL
Middle of summer
islands swimming in the biggest oceans ever
So you know what we gon' do?
We gon' live it up to the fullest
Ayo Game, talk that talk
In '05 Nas said I
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
This is that Porche GT shit
That Baltimore G shit
That body bag, dope fiend dead off OD shit
Fish scale cookin' I'm Chef-Boyar-50
I get my hands on that
Started out with blood money
50k in drugs on me
[?] put thugs on me
Just pulled up in the club homey
We just put my thugs on it
Home boy gettin
just what to do to get 'em loose
Fuck you know 'bout bustin' down a brick?
Your main ho always think that you around a bitch
Picked up a pack and I
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha
Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you
I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know
not my bro please get this nigga out my face
Ridin by my lonely lately I ain't feelin safe
Niggas claimin that they know me but they don't know what it
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha
Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you
I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know
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