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Blood hound, G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTPG-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em bucked50 Cent, that's my name, man I ain't fuckin' playin'
I move on you wit' that mac mayne(Mac mayne)Come off, now watch your chain fo' I blow out your brainsShells hit your chest, go out your back mayne(Back mayne)See me I put in work, man I been doin' dirtFor so long when niggas get laid out(Laid out)Niggas run through my crib to holla at the kidThat's when I start bringin' them thangs out(Thangs out)Then we go through the strip, hangin' up out the whipDumpin' clips off at they whole clique mayne(Clique mayne)When witnesses around, they know how we get downSo when the cops come, they ain't see shit mayne(Shit mayne)My soldiers slangin' 'caine, sunny, snow in sleet or rainCome through the hood and you can cop that(Cop that)I'm sittin' on some change, G-Unit gots the gameCome through here stuntin' you get popped at(Popped at)I love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me thoughI love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me thoughI came in this game knowin' niggas gon' hate meJust for the simple fact they know that I'm a rida'(Rida')I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin' ya mayneI swear ain't nobody gon' find ya(Find ya)When I get lifted, I'm tempted to tear your block upYour niggas can't run 'cause I'm behind ya(Behind ya)Me and Chilly in your city wit' a couple nine-milli'sYou better stay in line bro'(In line bro')'Cause if I walk it, I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop itI love the sound of gunfire bro'(Gunfire bro')Right now we smackin' 'em wit' platinumAnd they hate it 'cause we made it, that's what we keep that eye for(That eye for)I represent it 'cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finishedJuvenile, they can't stop us(Can't stop us)And I admit it, I live itI'll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin' choppa'I love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me thoughI love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me thoughMy twenty-inches spinnin', you always see me grinin'And you hear niggas call me grimey(Grimey)They hit me wit' them bricks and I ain't pay 'em shitI'm outta town, they can't find me(Find me)When I come back around, man I'ma back 'em downI run up bustin' that tec mayne(Tec mayne)If you ain't got a gun and you can't fuckin' runMy advice is you hit the deck mayne(Deck mayne)But if you get away and come back another dayMy soldiers'll leave you wet mayne(Wet mayne)'Cause we know where you be and we know where you stayAnd we'll come trippin' through your set mayne(Set mayne)Man you heard what I said, now get it in your headI ain't payin' no fuckin' debt mayne(Debt mayne)'Cause you'se a middle man but you don't understandYou'se a fuckin' fake ass connect' mayne(Connect' mayne)I love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me thoughI love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don't hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you don't hear me though