G-Unit

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G-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut)

G-Unit in tha House (wut wut wut )

G-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut)

G-G-G-UNIT!

Tony Yayo:

In my hood u get no points for your jumpshot

as soon as the sun rise, we back on the block

this stress got me feelin like an old man

and I stay on point for that red and gold van

its the free lance performer YaYo be a pro

cuz the flows been hot, since G.I. Joe

yo my rhyme will have u noddin, like Raw in the Street

so freaks gimme ass like toilet seats

get at me, you really think u holding big daddy?

so wheres ur in door courts, and bowling ally?

i got heart like a hoover crip,but bust slugs like an IngleWood Blood

i mengle wit Thugs, my single will buzz

import, export get rid of tha drugs

styll pack my Dope up witta mass of some gloves

i use to have 8-balls in my 8-Ball jacket

now i dawg lex coops, like dukes and luke of Hazard

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Lloyd Banks:

I put carpet Burns on these Waxters these days

'til they need bandages on they knees like Pat Ewings Legs

im always wit a bisquit

only way i get blue balls, is if a bitch had blue lipstick

u broke rob more blocks

u aint gotta know how to break dance, to whind up on a card board box

Gucci down to my sock, groupies hound to dey spots

different format, keep groupies round for tha cops

she'll be down for tha watch, i aint generous or courtieous

i'm running from a dirty bitch, nigga you thirty-six

ya'll dont want it with tha kid at all

same shit, bigger bathrooms my niggaz brawll

when we come after u, it aint no graze shots

this nigga leave a HOLE in ya chest bigger than flava-Flave Pops

you pussy, i think even Pac can smell this shit

cause on the inside you softer than a mozerella stick (bitch)

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50 Cent:

I'm the leader of the New School now nigga wut!

I got the4-4 pull out tear yo bitch ass up

i pop-rob nigga front i out my knife in yo gut

have you in I.C.U screaming AHH! i'm cut

i go RAH-RAH, like a dungeon dragon

but i keep my pistol on me so my pants aint sagging

everytime i'm in the house, niggaz grill a nigga

but they feel a nigga, cuz i'll kill a nigga

OOH squeeze, shorty better stay out my lane

before i send one of my soldiers to blow out ur brain

ima General (wut!) niggaz solute me

u a dead man if u attempt to shoot me

i done lost some of my brain watchin military flicks

got the whole G-Unit on some Military shit

(Private Banks request permission to speak)

Speak Nigga!

its dangerous when its decipline involving street niggaz!!

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