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G-Unit lyrics : "Like A Dog"

[Intro: 50 Cent]
It's the Unit


You gotta know how we do it

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I Put the seat back when we rolling,
I Let the system thump when we coasting
I had the tre pound with me @@#!

Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog


^!$$%s say they know me
I don't know them
They say we came up together

I don't owe them
A mother$#&@er ding
I'll Make you hot

Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog


[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
A ^!$$% try smoke me,
I'm gone smoke him

When I say I'm all in
I mean I'm all in
!@^% you blink shell cases just fall in

You $#&@ing with the police?
Well you better call him
Cause I'm a reload my %#@!

And come right back
You know different day
Same shift with the same strap

Me I gotta get it
I gotta get my bread
I pin a (*##$ a freak,

Huh, She got to give me head
I got a reputation,
I stay with the burner

I call it putting work in
The D's call it murder
So half and half with my cold D

We only got one pill,
It's one pistol, one target, one shot, one kill


[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I Put the seat back when we rolling,
I Let the system thump when we coasting

I had the tre pound with me @@#!
Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog


^!$$%s say they know me
I don't know them

They say we came up together
I don't owe them
A mother$#&@er ding

I'll Make you hot
Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog


[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
I'm a beast, balls, gangster, goon

Grab my knife, my gun, my vest
It's on,
Lay a !@$@ on his lawn,

Versace style,
Got my 44 alone in my Versace now
Hold my foot kilos

Switch cars trying to b-low
I touch more DR
Then got a line away

I shooting windows, doors and parked cars
80 grand on your head, OH GOD,
Tripod in the arnarge

It's so hard
I can charge it on the gold card or black card
I'm a be in Italy when they pop your noodles
^!$$% 7 star %#@! eating lots of stroodles


[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I Put the seat back when we rolling,
I Let the system thump when we coasting
I had the tre pound with me @@#!
Run up on Omega Shot

In the street like a dog

^!$$%s say they know me
I don't know them
They say we came up together

I don't owe them
A mother$#&@er ding
I'll Make you hot (nothing)
Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog (yeeeah)


[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Hopping out of something foreign,
Bumping oreen
I'm B, I'm not the one for sparing
I'll gun your car your in

Watch the game at the garden
Next to Martin
Here to spite me barking, he's sleep walking
I'm hollow tilting, Champagne bottles open
Chronic smoking,
Even the models groping
My pockets pocking,

The games sick, I'm the potion,
I be proofing,
And I flow like the ocean,
Machines make movies,
You can be the poster,
Your Over,
I'll tell the media your mediocre,

I push your big body,
Your riding in the mini-vans,
I $#&@ like will
And smoke like the Indians.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I Put the seat back when we rolling,

I Let the system thump when we coasting
I had the tre pound with me @@#!
Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog

^!$$%s say they know me
I don't know them

They say we came up together
I don't owe them
A mother$#&@er ding
I'll Make you hot
Run up on Omega Shot
In the street like a dog

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