G-Unit lyrics : "Y'all Ain T Fuckin With Us"
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Game GGGGGGGG Unit!
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
See I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South
50 Cent man ya'll ^!$$%s ya'll know what I'm about
I'm bout my money man I'm on a paper chase
I'll have doc tying your face like a shoelace
See I don't play no games I'll cut you up mayne
I get tired of hearing you talk I'll $#&@ you up mayne
You see me in the club you know a ^!$$% strapped
Picture me partying, playing games without my gat
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
They say the club is a death trap (why) cause ^!$$%s be beefin
And they be thinkin its cool so they be right where they be left at
Wonder why I dress black
Cause there ain't no tellin where I gotta bust this Tec at (blah)
That click clack mean get back or get hit
Them ^!$$%s tried to rob me but they ain't get %#@!
I'm quick with the 45 ^!$$% take that
Then call Game tell him scoot me in the Maybach G Unit!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us homie
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us G Unit!
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
It's two thousand and four
New pound in the draw
Blue powder Azzure
With jewels out of the store
The flashy playboy fools try to ignore
Ya'll gon' make me build a pool out of the floor
Before you come back and 'wild
Ask Saddamm for advice cause you gon' be in the ground for a while
Now my weed is exotic $#&@ all the basics
Purple haze got my $$# stuck in the matrix
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us homie
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us G Unit!
[Verse 4: The Game]
When I'm in M.I.A. I'm with my haitian crew
Any beef with G Unit ^!$$%s'll eat you like Jamaican food
A year ago I was making moves
The closet I ever been to NY was Crush Groove
Now I walk through Manhattan
Pants saggin
Me and Sha Money tryin to get 50 to put on a pair of khakis
We $#&@in ^!$$%s up from Compton to Queens
Write what you want you still can't sell your magazine (*##$
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us homie
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't $#&@in with us G Unit!
[The Game: talking]
Theres a price on ya head mother$#&@a
[Young Buck: talking]
^!$$% I'm here to.. goddamit take the hit
50 what you want me to do ^!$$% lets ride
[The Game: talking]
^!$$% I'll only work for Buck anyway I'll kill him for a dollar
[Young Buck: talking]
Its all hood Game you in the game
here come the riches then the (*##$es then the fame my ^!$$%
[The Game : talking]
I see you in the streets I'll knock your (*##$ $$# out
[Young Buck: talking]
G Unit ^!$$% and Yayo home (*##$
[The Game: talking]
GGGG GG GGG Unit
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