50 Cent - G-Unit lyrics

Yeah 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck G-g-g-Unit Vacate ya home, I come to break ya bones America's nightmare, we at it again A Desert Eagle and a black mac-10 They'll never know what happened When we come through, them cowards don't want none They screamin' that they murderers but walkin' with no guns C'mere n***a, don't run and die where you standin' See I'm holdin' on this cannon and your life I'm demandin' Put the pipes at your melon and brain's on the pavement These n***as is talkin', thinkin' security gon' save them Ain't nobody gonna speak when homicide pay a visit Look you right in the eye and tell you, "We don't know who did it" Corrupting my street corner by shootin' at the police The fiend's up all night, and the neighbors gettin' no sleep You better 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-Unit (G-Unit!) Now I told y'all on my first Dre joint, I am loco Better than so-so, game's in the chokehold Dissin' me's a no-no, I perfected the slow flow In D. C. They dance the go-go, in la they ride on lo-lo's G-Unit in the house, oh no You ain't ready, it's heavy, '65 Chevy Old-school rollin', I'm holdin' Twenty inches spinnin' from the beginnin', we winnin' Gained this masculinity pimpin' we not pretendin' Drop-top, Glock co*ked, ready for the drama Pistols pop, cop shot, I'm heavy with them llamas Non-stop, make it hot, we on top regardless You can be the hardest, we'll just be the smartest I warn you not to start us, we not your average artists My b**h is like a Goddess, when paparazzi spot us It's flick after flick, same old sh** that I kick We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-Unit, G-Unit (G-Unit) Guess who's back motherf**er, gun and a clip Ready to smack up on these s**ers that's runnin' they lip You can try any one of my shoes on, none of 'em fit Ya hundreds is shorter, I tell ya pops his son is a daughter All I need is some cigars and a quarter A couple cars and a lawyer Comin' packin' a b**h, 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 afford it 'cuz G-Unit's poppin' and we perform in all the clubs n***as be shovin' and pushin' now someone is gushin' surprise She's givin' up the buns on the cushion, sweatin' and screamin' s**in' me off the rest of the evenin' and I'm leavin' On to the next city Stash box in the bus so I can bring them tecs with me I gotta focus, I'm gettin' older, you n***as ain't gettin' over, G-Unit We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-Unit, G-Unit (G-Unit) High tech, n***as