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G-Unit( G Unit )
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G-Unit
作詞:H Batheit, David Brown, T Cottrell, H Juergen Fritz, Curtis Jackson, Christopher Lloyd
Yeah, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck G-G-G-Unit, haha
Vacate your home, I come to break your bones America's nightmare, we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And never know what happened When we come through, them cowards don't want none They screamin' that they murderers but walkin' with no guns
Come here, nigga, don't wanna die where you're standin' See I'm holdin' on this cannon and your life I'm demandin' Put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the pavement These niggaz is talkin', thinkin security gonna save â€~em Nobody gon' speak when homicide pay a visit
Look you right in the eyes and tell ya, 'We don't know who did it' Corrupted by street corner, by shootin' at the police The fiend's up all night and the neighbors gettin' no sleep You betta get used to it you know how we do it Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit
We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit
Now I told ya'll on my first Dre joint, I am Loco Betta than so so, the games in the choke hold Diss me is a no no, I perfected the slow flow In D.C. they dance the gogo, in L.A.they ride on lolo's
G-Unit in the house, oh no, you ain't ready, it's heavy 65 Chevy, old school rollin', I'm holdin' 20 inches spinnin', from the beginnin' we winnin' Gains his masculinity pimpin', we not pretendin' もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Drop top glock cocked, ready for the drama Pistol's pop cop shot, I'm heavy with them llamas
Non-stop, make it hot, we on top regardless You could be the hardest, we'll just be the smartest I warn you not to start us, we're not your average artists My bitch is like a goddess, when paparazzi spot us 'Cause flick after flick, same ol' shit that I kick, haha
We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit
Guess who's back, mothafucker? Gun in the clip Ready to smack up on these suckas that's runnin' they lip You can try any one of my shoes on, none of â€~em fit Your hundreds are shorter, I'll tell your pops, his son is a daughter All I need is some cigars and a quarter a couple cars and a lawyer
Condom 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't afford it 'cuz G-Unit is poppin' and we performin' all the clubs
Niggaz be shovin' and pushin', as someone is gooshin' surpise She's givin' up the buns on her cushion Sweatin' and screamin', suckin' me off the rest of the evenin' And now I'm leavin' on to the next city Stashbox in the bus so I can bring the techs with me I gotta go 'cause I'm gettin' older, you niggaz ain't gettin over, G-Unit
We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit Hot [Incomprehensible]niggaz
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