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money ho). Louis the 13th, I drink rich nigga *. Turn one into two quick, I do tricks with the bricks. Extra clip on my hip, all my niggas with the shits. It's the Unit in this bitch, I'm 50 rich
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. Watch a nigga come up I got the kind of success that's hard to measure. Tear the unit apart, put it back together. I'm strong, I ain't mentioning what I'm benching. I'm Merrill Lynching in the mall
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Young Buck. Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough. G-Unit! Ohh!. . Chorus. Ayyy, I'm the clean up man!. It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can. When them records ain't sellin and
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. Watch a nigga come up I got the kind of success that's hard to measure. Tear the unit apart, put it back together. I'm strong, I ain't mentioning what I'm benching. I'm Merrill Lynching in the mall
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tiRadio friendly unit shifter. arNirvana. alIn utero. Artist Nirvana. Album In utero. Title Radio Friendly Unit Shifter. (spoken) What's your name? Do you like me?. Use just once and destroy
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compare me to Lil Wayne. I make rap niggas dissapear like Lil Zane. See Buck been shot, but not more than 50. I don't dance, what I look like signin wit Diddy?. I got plans, grenades and the G-Unit wit
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I am the last of the dying insane. You would scream at the things I've done. Knowing now that the dead still see. My blood, it runs like mercury Your last breath, the sword comes down. She dies
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I am the last of the dying insane. You would scream at the things I've done. Knowing now that the dead still see. My blood, it runs like mercury Your last breath, the sword comes down. She dies
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Bài hát Poppin' Them Thangs - G-unit. Hook X2. 50 Cent. Every hood we go through. All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what). We hold it down like we supposed to. Nigga you can front if
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50 Cent. Yeah, this somethin special y'know, somethin epic. Lloyd Banks, you know. Cause a nigga thuggin don't mean he don't. Don't wanna see you smile baby. Intro 50 Cent. Wooo! I wanna be the
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Until God calls for me. I'mma keep ballin', keep on ballin'. To my niggas and my bitches looking down on me. I know y'all see me when I'm ballin'. You know I got to keep ballin'. Till the FEDs
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Money, money, money, money. Cake. I need the cake nigga The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped. Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the mack. Spida got the sweeper and you bound to hear it clap
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Uh, two figures up, yup, Henny in my cup, yup. Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup. I'm all iced up, yup, pocket k***** up, yup. I knock your wife up, yup, man, I don't give a f***, nah
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Everybody say. Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks. An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up. An' still hit them blocks an' I'm sold. Wit you, can you
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street, even attempt to capture the true spirit of christmas as we celebrate it in the unit. Ates. That is to say the commercial spirit. So I should like to offer the following christmas carol for next
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, and a new drama would come. Didn't run from it (Yuh!), I ran to it (Yuh!). I'm not playin' bout The Unit, and my fans knew it. Now make the lane for me, 'cause I deserved this. I wonder what my
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bang. Just like they do in your hood, they do it in mines, mayne. I put a hole in a nigga, I ain't motherfuckin' playin' You niggaz ain't nuttin' but clown killers, for real. I'm down with the Unit