[50 Cent:]
Yeah this is just my intro
Its serious man this is Sirius Radio right here

GGGGG Unit Radio
Shady ha ha ha
Just givin' 'em a little somethin' somethin'


[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You screamin' ya gun jam

^!$$% your gun ain't jam
They let off ya (*##$ $$# ran
You screamin' ya gun jam

I know your type fam
You #~!!@ I understand
You screamin' your gun jam

You run when the shots fire
You scared the $#&@ to death of that hollowtip diet
Intensive Care Unit after ^!$$%s get sprayed up

Jamaica Hospital third floor when you layed up
Make sure your bills get paid up
So its nine one one

When you see my gun
I'm popular ^!$$% the police know me
Just cause of this rap %#@! i'm rich now homie

Man when you not around I got your (*##$ all on me
She want to be my wife now
She like my lifestyle

My shotty bumpin' its the sweetest taboo
I play something smooth when I stunt in my coupe
Ooooooo you know these ^!$$%s ain't like me

Everything I say I got in these raps I got bee
The cars, the cribs, the jewels, the tools
The nines, the Tecs, the Macs ooooooo

The burners the gats man if you confused
I'll send a ^!$$% from my hood to put a hole in you
I rock G Unit hats, hoodies and shoes

Got "G Unit" tatted on my (*##$ too
I drink G Unit water watchin' G Unit !@$^
This is Shade 45 ^!$$% G Unit on


[Mike Epps:]
$#&@ the COs

$#&@ all of 'em makin' money off of ^!$$%s
They just mad Yayo
Cause they can't make no more money off you

They was makin' a percentage off your head every day in there
Now you makin' off of them
$#&@ 'em Yayo