(Chorus)
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
(50 Cent)
You like it when she do that right thurr
Dont even trip, we gon' m*********** purr
I got my trey pound 7 right hurr
n**** call the cops if you want, I dont curr
It's G-Unit, we dont f***** play furr
My s*** is mine, you're s*** we gotta shurr
Dogs off the chain, my n****, bewurr
New York City, Im the m*********** Mayurr
I put 100 G's on my neck, like "Dont Sturr"
The lights hit the ice, boy your face, it might blurr
b****, get outta line?, Ill smack your a** right hurr
Run and get who you want, I dont m*********** curr
(Chorus)
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
(Young Buck)
Young Buck in this b**** right, right, right, right, right hurr
I snuck in the club with a glock, I got some blood in my sock
Hollered "f*** the cops", they just mad cuz Im hot
Thugged out, either get up, or get the f*** out
Come south, let me show you n***** what Buck bout
I aint scared, you coward b****** better beware
The Source Awards to, there beat your boys, G-Unit there
Here I go!, whoever want beef let me know
I aint one of them artists dissed on that P. Diddy show
I can hit you with the scope or, hit you with some c**e boy
Make sure you hit me back soon as you want more
(Chorus)
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
(50 Cent)
You like it when she do that right thurr
Dont even trip, we gon' m*********** purr
I got my trey pound 7 right hurr
n**** call the cops if you want, I dont curr
It's G-Unit, we dont f***** play furr
My s*** is mine, you're s*** we gotta shurr
Dogs off the chain, my n****, bewurr
New York City, Im the m*********** Mayurr
I put 100 G's on my neck, like "Dont Sturr"
The lights hit the ice, boy your face, it might blurr
b****, get outta line?, Ill smack your a** right hurr
Run and get who you want, I dont m*********** curr
(Chorus)
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
(Young Buck)
Young Buck in this b**** right, right, right, right, right hurr
I snuck in the club with a glock, I got some blood in my sock
Hollered "f*** the cops", they just mad cuz Im hot
Thugged out, either get up, or get the f*** out
Come south, let me show you n***** what Buck bout
I aint scared, you coward b****** better beware
The Source Awards to, there beat your boys, G-Unit there
Here I go!, whoever want beef let me know
I aint one of them artists dissed on that P. Diddy show
I can hit you with the scope or, hit you with some c**e boy
Make sure you hit me back soon as you want more
(Chorus)
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this b****, right, right, right, right, right thurr