Information
Album Name
Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Artist
50 Cent
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2003.02.06
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Blood Hound - 50 Cent
G Unit UTP
Ha ha ha ha ha
G Unit UTP G Unit UTP
G Unit UTP 50 Cent get'em bucked
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
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
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
I came in this game knowin
niggas gon hate me
Just for the simple fact they
know that I'm a rider rider
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
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
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
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
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
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

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