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50 Cent( Curtis James Jackson III )
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G-Unit Anthem
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
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
In my hood you get no points for your jump shot As soon as the sun rise we back on the block This stress got me feeling like an old man So I stay on point for that red and gold van
It's the free lance performer Yayo be a pro And the flow's been hot since G.I. Joe Yo, my rhymes have you nodding like Raw in the Street So freaks gimme ass like toilet seats
Get at me, you really think you holding big daddy? So where's your in door courts and bowling ally? I got heart like a hoover crip but bust slugs like an Englewood Blood I mingle with thugs, my singles don't budge
Import, export get rid of tha drugs Still 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 Luke in Dukes of Hazard
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
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
I put carpet Burns on these Waxters these days 'Til they need bandages on they knees like Pat Ewing's legs I'm always with the biscuit, only way I get blue balls Is if a bitch had blue lipstick, you broke rob more blocks
You ain't gotta know how to break dance To wind up on a cardboard box I'm Gucci down to my sock, groupies hounding da spot Different format, keep groupies round for tha cops
She'll be down for tha watch, I ain't generous or courteous I'm running from a dirty bitch, nigga, you thirty-six Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Y'all don't want it with tha kid at all Same shit, bigger bathrooms, my niggaz brall
When we come after you, it ain't no graze shots This nigga leave a hole in ya chest bigger than Flava-Flave clock You pussy, I think even Pac can smell this shit 'Cause on the inside you softer than a mozzarella stick (Bitch)
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
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
I'm the leader of the New School now nigga, wut? I got a 4-4 bulldog, I'll tear yo bitch ass up I pop-off nigga front, I'll put my knife in yo gut Have you in I.C.U screaming aah, I'm cut
I go raow-raow like a dungeon dragon But I keep my pistol on me so my pants ain't sagging Every time I'm in the house, niggaz grill a nigga But they feel a nigga, I kill a nigga, wut?
Excuse me, shorty, better stay in ya lane Before I send one of my soldiers to blow out your brain I'm da General, you salute me (Wut?) You's a dead man if you attempt to shoot me
I done lost some of my brain watching military flicks Got the whole G-Unit on some military shit (Private Banks request permission to speak) Speak nigga, it's dangerous when it's discipline involve in street niggaz
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
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
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