Y'all Ain T Fuckin With Us

G-Unit
[50 Cent: talking]
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 f**k you up mayne
You see me in the club you know a ***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 s**t
I'm quick with the 45 ***a take that
Then call Game tell him scoot me in the Maybach G Unit!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ****s ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us homie
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin 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 f**k all the basics
Purple haze got my a** stuck in the matrix
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ****s ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us homie
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin 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 niggas'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 fuckin ****s up from Compton to Queens
Write what you want you still can't sell your magazine b***h
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll ****s ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us homie
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us (nah)
Ya'll ain't fuckin with us G Unit!
[The Game: talking]
Theres a price on ya head motherfucka
[Young Buck: talking]
N***a I'm here to.. Goddamit take the hit
50 what you want me to do ***a lets ride
[The Game: talking]
N***a 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 b*****s then the fame my ***a
[The Game: talking]
I see you in the streets I'll knock your b***h a** out
[Young Buck: talking]
G Unit ***a and Yayo home b***h
[The Game: talking]
Gggg gg ggg Unit