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(feat. Young Buck (G-Unit)) [50 Cent] G-Unit, UTP Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em bucked [50 Cent] 50 Cent, that's my name Man I ain't fuckin' playin' I move ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
(feet . Young Buck (G-Unit)) [ 50 Sent ] G-Unit, UTP Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP G-Unit, UTP, 50 Sent, get ' em bucked [ 50 Sent ] 50 Sent, that's my name Man Aye ain't fuckin ' playin ' Aye move on yew whit ' that Mac mayn (Mac mayn) Come off, now watch you're chain Fo ' Aye blow out you're brains Shells hit you're chest go out you're back mayn (back mayn) Sea mi Aye put inn work, man Aye bean doin ' dirt Four sow long when niggas get lade out (lade out) Niggas run threw my crib, two holla at the kid That's when Aye start bringin ' them thangs out (thangs out) Then wee go threw the strip, hangin ' up out the whip Dumpin ' clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn) When witnesses around, they no how wee get down Sow when the copse come they ain't sea shit mayn (shit mayn) My soldiers slangin ' ' caine, sunny, snow, inn sleet oar reign Come threw the hood and yew can cop that (cop that) I'm sittin ' on sum change, G-Unit gots the game Come threw hear stuntin ' yew get popped at (popped at) [ Chorus 2x ] Aye love two pump crack, love two stay strapped Love two squeeze gats butt yew don't here mi though Aye love two hit the bloc, Aye love my to Glocks Love two bust shots butt yew don't here mi though [ Young Buck ] Aye came inn this game knowin ' niggas gon ' hate mi Just four the simple fact they no that I'm a rida ' (rida ') Aye got a hell of a aim, Aye keep on tellin ' ya mayn Aye swear ain't nobody gon ' fined ya (fined ya) When Aye get lifted I'm tempted two tier you're bloc up You're niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya (behind ya) Mi and Chilly inn you're city whit ' a couple nine-milli's Yew better stay inn line bro ' (inn line bro ') Cause if Aye walk it Aisle torque it, yew no weal walk up and pop it Aye love the sound of gunfire bro ' (gunfire bro ') Wright now wee smackin ' ' em whit ' platinum And they hate it cause wee maid it, that's watt wee keep that aye four (that aye four) Aye represent it cause I'm inn it, UTP until I'm finished Juvenile, they can't stop us (can't stop us) And Aye admit it, Aye live it Aisle nock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin ' choppa ' [ Chorus 2x ] [ 50 Sent ] My twenty-inches spinnin ', yew always sea mi grinin ' And yew here niggas caul mi grimey (grimey) They hit mi whit ' them bricks, and Aye ain't pay ' em shit I'm outta town, they can't fined mi (fined mi) When Aye come back around, man I'ma back ' em down Aye run up bustin ' that Tec mayn (Tec mayn) If yew ain't got a gun, and yew can't fuckin ' run My advice is yew hit the deck mayn (deck mayn) Butt if yew get aweigh and come back another day My soldiers'll leave yew whet mayn (whet mayn) Cause wee no ware yew bee, and wee no ware yew stay And weal come trippin ' threw you're set mayn (set mayn) Man yew herd watt Aye said, now get it inn you're head Aye ain't payin ' know fuckin ' debt mayn (debt mayn) Cause you'se a middle man, butt yew don't understand You'se a fuckin ' fake ass connect ' mayn (connect ' mayn) [ Chorus 2x ] |
Blood Hound
50 Cent
Complexity: | 65 | Readability: | 84.34 | Sentiment: | -1 | Word Count: | 557 | Unique Words: | 224 |