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| | | Artiste: | 50 Cent |
| | Album: | Get Rich Or Die Tryin' (2003) | | Titre: | Blood Hound | | | | Date d'ajout: | 24/02/2008 | | Vues: | 423 fois | | | | Paroles: | [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 on you wit' that
Mac mayn (Mac mayn)
Come off, now watch your chain
Fo' I blow out your brains
Shells hit your
chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)
See me I put in work, man I been doin' dirt
For so long
when niggas get laid out (laid out)
Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kid
That's when I
start bringin' them thangs out (thangs out)
Then we go through the strip, hangin' up out the
whip
Dumpin' clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)
When witnesses around, they know
how we get down
So when the cops come they ain't see shit mayn (shit mayn)
My soldiers slangin'
'caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)
I'm
sittin' on some change, G-Unit gots the game
Come through here stuntin' you get popped at (popped
at)
[Chorus] 2x
I love to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats but you don't
hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots but you don't hear
me though
[Young Buck]
I came in this game knowin' niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact
they know that I'm a rida' (rida'):
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin' ya mayn
I swear ain't
nobody gon' find ya (find ya)
When I get lifted I'm tempted to tear your block up
Your niggas
can't run cause I'm behind ya (behind ya)
Me and Chilly in your city wit' a couple
nine-milli's
You better stay in line bro' (in line bro'):
Cause if I walk it I'll talk it, you
know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro'):
Right now we
smackin' 'em wit' platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's what we keep that eye for
(that eye for)
I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't stop us
(can't stop us)
And I admit it, I live it
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this
motherfuckin' choppa'
[Chorus] 2x
[50 Cent]
My twenty-inches spinnin', you always see me
grinin'
And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)
They hit me wit' them bricks, and I ain't pay
'em shit
I'm outta town, they can't find me (find me)
When I come back around, man I'ma back 'em
down
I run up bustin' that Tec mayn (Tec mayn)
If you ain't got a gun, and you can't fuckin'
run
My advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)
But if you get away and come back another
day
My soldiers'll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)
Cause we know where you be, and we know where you
stay
And we'll come trippin' through your set mayn (set mayn)
Man you heard what I said, now get
it in your head
I ain't payin' no fuckin' debt mayn (debt mayn)
Cause you'se a middle man, but you
don't understand
You'se a fuckin' fake ass connect' mayn (connect' mayn)
[Chorus] 2x
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