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G-Unit, UTP

G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em Buck, man

50 Cent, my name, man I ain't fucking playing
I move on you that Mac, mane
Come off that watch and chain I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest, go out your back,
See me I put in work, man, I been doing for so long
niggas get laid out
Niggas run my crib to holla at the kid
That's when I bringing them thangs out
Then we go the strip hanging up out the whip
clips off at their whole clique, mane
When witnesses around they how we get down
So when the cops come ain't see shit, mane
My slanging 'caine, sunny, snowy, sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you can cop
I'm sittig' on some change, G-Unit that's the
Come through here stunting you get at

I love to pump crack, love to stay
to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two
Love to shots, but you don't hear me though

I came in this game knowing niggas gon' me
Just for the simple fact they know I'm a rider
I got a hell of a aim, I on telling you, mane
I swear ain't nobody gon' ya
When I get lifted I'm tempted to tear your up
niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya
Me and Chili in your city with a nine-milli's
You stay in line, bro
Cause if I it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the of gunfire, bro
Right now we smacking 'em platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's what we keep that for
I represent it I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they stop us and I admit it I live it
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfucking

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

My spinning, you always see me grinning
And you hear niggas call me
They hit me them bricks and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm town, they can't find me
I come back around, man, I'mma back 'em down
I run up busting TEC, mane
If you ain't got a gun and you fucking run
My is you hit the deck, mane
But if you get away and come back day
My soldiers'll you wet, mane
Cause we where you be and we know where you stay
And we'll come checking through your set,
Man, you heard what I said, now get it in head
I ain't no fucking debt, mane
Cause you's a middle man, what you understand?
a fucking fake ass connect, mane

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to shots, but you don't hear me though

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me