G-Unit
G-Unit - Pepsi Smash G-Unit Pass The Mic lyrics
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Lloyd Banks Eh Yo What Up Man It's Your Boy Lloyd Banks AKA Blue Hefner.. You're Now Tuned In To the Mic Pass.. You Know How It Goes Down Baby.. Yeah..!! Chorus - Tony Yayo G-Unit, G-Unit GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) G-Unit in the house, we at best G-Unit in the house, we don't stunt for less G-Unit in the house, can't wear your vest G-Unit in the house, forget the rest GGGGGG G-Unit..!! Hot Rod Homie hush now, we ain't in a rush now take my time, i gotta look plush now we at the club now, i got the doors up the coupe is holdin' up a signal for a touchdown, huhhh... homies really wanna fuss now cuz i'm a superstar, yeah i get to cut now there's no lines from me, get the Crystal the clear cups, white lines and gold cups now Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Freeway Uh.. Don't sweat a boy tell ya Fif told me Free go get 'um boy don't let 'um spoil your plans if a man try to stand in your way you gotta crack him open like a Pepsi, wet a boy he has down with voy, like i just took him to the counter but he heat him how i leave him and i, gold feet 'um when i greet 'um with the pounders like he 'bout to get murked, like his weddin' bells ringin', hater.. Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Spider Loc Now i can bring a 100 bars to the front gate but for Yahoo they told me they only want 8 breakin' it down is so hard to do especially when i'm at the G-Unit barbecue might buss me a female and pop a Pepsi in Khaki's and Chucks y'all know how the West be no need to ask cuz the Loc been high same thang in the city when i'm in NY, G-Unit! Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Billy Danze One again it's on, reportin' out of BKNY it's the liveness, the real riders ride with the vibe is, they love the way i rock first class top shelves top notch, gangster boy bop thats how we do it on our block and you don't want what you can't stop, smash M, dot, O, dot, P, dot stop the fun, kick a stone at your ass Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) G-Unit in the house, we at best G-Unit in the house, we don't stunt for less G-Unit in the house, can't wear your vest G-Unit in the house, forget the rest GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Lloyd Banks Uh.. I'ma still cake up, even after your funeral cuz me gettin' what i got ain't got nuttin' to do with you not the cars, not the broads, i'm pluckin' 'um by the two in my green old school i'm rockin' the powder blue the fuck if you got a crew bring 'um the more the merrier, nina if you gotta go toe-to-toe with the heater or blow for blow with the reeper and on my brothers keeper, well front on him and meet the bottom of my sneaker, Ghea! Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Lil Fame Yo.. Right about now this beat got your homie feelin' like Fat Five Freddy yeah, with a tight ass two-shae front and i'm sick of apple jellies, yo before i G off, let your homies scratch the E off, the Lance cuz my joints hit bootleg, i shine like easter sunday, back in '86 uptown takin' flicks, 40 deuce shit Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) Tony Yayo It's the Talk Of New York homie, i stay in the hood Lodi Mack got the macks so i'm always good you see the Bentley pull up, i'm livin' it up and when my wolves come out, you givin' it up listen cash rules, Yayo is that dude G-Unit Yahoo, y'all rappers is through and you can tell by my looks, i'm gettin' money yo i'm still in the hood, kid servin' junkie Tony Yayo GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!) G-Unit in the house, we at best G-Unit in the house, we don't stunt for less G-Unit in the house, can't wear your vest G-Unit in the house, forget the rest GGGGGG G-Unit (Yeah!)