[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 niggas 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 fuck you up mayne

You see me in the club you know a nigga strapped

Picture me partying, playing games without my gat



[Verse 2: Young Buck]

They say the club is a death trap (why) cause niggas 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 niggas tried to rob me but they ain't get shit

I'm quick with the 45 nigga take that

Then call Game tell him scoot me in the Maybach G Unit!



[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Ya'll niggas 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 fuck all the basics

Purple haze got my ass stuck in the matrix



[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Ya'll niggas 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 niggas up from Compton to Queens

Write what you want you still can't sell your magazine bitch



[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Ya'll niggas 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]

Nigga I'm here to.. goddamit take the hit

50 what you want me to do nigga lets ride



[The Game: talking]

Nigga 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 bitches then the fame my nigga



[The Game : talking]

I see you in the streets I'll knock your bitch ass out



[Young Buck: talking]

G Unit nigga and Yayo home bitch



[The Game: talking]

GGGG GG GGG Unit