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G-unit Anthem

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G-unit Anthem

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(Chorus) 2xG-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut)G-Unit in tha House (wut wut wut )G-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut)G-G-G-UNIT!Tony Yayo:In my hood u get no points for your jumpshotas soon as the sun rise, we back on the blocksuccess got me feelin like an old manso i stay on point for that red and gold vanits the free lance performer YaYo be a proand the flows been hot, since G.I. Joemy flow have you rotting, like Raw in the Streetso freaks gimme ass like toilet seatsget at me, you really think u holding big daddy?so wheres ur in door courts, and bowling ally?i got heart like a hoover crip,but bust slugs like an EngleWoodBloodi mengle wit Thugs, u see me dont budgeimport, export get rid of tha drugsstyll pack my Dope up witta mass of some glovesi use to have 8-balls in my 8-Ball jacketnow i dawg lex coops, like dukes and luke of Hazard(chorus ) 2xLloyd Banks:I put carpet Burns on these Waxters these days'til they need bandages on they knees like Pat Ewings Legsim always wit ya bitchesonly way i get blue balls, is if a bitch had blue lipsticku broke rob more blocksu aint gotta know how to break dance, to whind up on a cardboard boxGucci down to my sock, groupies roundin my cockdifferent format, keep groupies round for tha copsshe'll be down for tha watch, i aint generous or courtieousi'm running from a dirty bitch, nigga you thirty-sixya'll dont want it with tha kid at allsame shit, bigger bathrooms my niggaz ballwhen we come after u, it aint no graze shotsthis nigga leave a HOLE in ya chest bigger than flava-Flave Popsyou pussy, i think even Pac can smell this shitcause on the inside you softer than a mozerella stick (bitch)(chorus) 2x50 Cent:I'm the leader of the New School now nigga wut!4-4 pull out tear yo bitch ass upi pop-rob nigga front i out my knife in yo guthave you in I.C.U screaming AHH! i'm cuti go RAH-RAH, like a dungeon dragonbut i keep my pistol on me so my pants aint saggingeverytime i'm in the place, niggaz grill a niggabut they feel a nigga, cuz i'll kill a niggaOOH squeeze, shorty better stay out my lanebefore i send one of my soldiers to blow out ur brainima General (wut!) niggaz solute meu a dead man if u attempt to shoot mei done lost some of my brain watchin military flicksgot the whole G-Unit on some Military shit(Private Banks request permission to speak)Speak Nigga!its dangerous when its decipline involving street niggaz!!Close Chorus 2x
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