Released: August 13, 2003
Featuring: Young Buck
Songwriter: Young Buck 50 Cent
[Intro]
G-G-G-G-Unit
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You like it when she do that right thurr, right thurr
Man, he a trick, he gon' muthafuckin’ pay her, pay her
And I got my trey pound seven right herr, right herr
You can call the cops if you want I don't care, don't care
It’s G-Unit we don't fuckin' play fair, play fair
My shit is mine, yo' shit we gotta share, gotta share
Dogs off the chain my nigga, be aware, be aware
In New York City I'm the muthafuckin' mayor, I'm the mayor
I put a hunnid G's on my neck, like don’t stare, don’t stare
The lights hit the ice, boy your vision might blur, might blur
Bitch get outta line I smack ya ass right herr, right herr
Run and tell who ya want I don't muthafuckin’ care, don't care
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Bridge: Young Buck]
Young Buck in this bitch right, right, right, right, right herr
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I snuck in the club wit' a Glock, I got some bud in my sock
Holla fuck the cops, they just mad cause I'm hot
Thugged out, either get up or get the fuck out
Come South, let me show you niggas what Buck ’bout
I ain't scared, you coward bitches better beware
The Source Awards to the billboards, G-Unit there
Here I go, whoever want beef let me know
I ain't one of them artists that's on that P. Diddy show
I can hit you wit' the scope, or hit you wit' some coke boy
Make sure you hit me back soon as you want war
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Outro: 50 Cent + LeBron James]
Ayo, listen up New York City this the kid 50 Cent
You're now tuned into G-Unit Radio
It's goin' down ya heard me, G-G-G-G-G-Unit
Ayo for all you haters out there, won't y'all check out this new Young Buck
G-G-G-G-Unit
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You like it when she do that right thurr, right thurr
Man, he a trick, he gon' muthafuckin’ pay her, pay her
And I got my trey pound seven right herr, right herr
You can call the cops if you want I don't care, don't care
It’s G-Unit we don't fuckin' play fair, play fair
My shit is mine, yo' shit we gotta share, gotta share
Dogs off the chain my nigga, be aware, be aware
In New York City I'm the muthafuckin' mayor, I'm the mayor
I put a hunnid G's on my neck, like don’t stare, don’t stare
The lights hit the ice, boy your vision might blur, might blur
Bitch get outta line I smack ya ass right herr, right herr
Run and tell who ya want I don't muthafuckin’ care, don't care
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Bridge: Young Buck]
Young Buck in this bitch right, right, right, right, right herr
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I snuck in the club wit' a Glock, I got some bud in my sock
Holla fuck the cops, they just mad cause I'm hot
Thugged out, either get up or get the fuck out
Come South, let me show you niggas what Buck ’bout
I ain't scared, you coward bitches better beware
The Source Awards to the billboards, G-Unit there
Here I go, whoever want beef let me know
I ain't one of them artists that's on that P. Diddy show
I can hit you wit' the scope, or hit you wit' some coke boy
Make sure you hit me back soon as you want war
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr
[Outro: 50 Cent + LeBron James]
Ayo, listen up New York City this the kid 50 Cent
You're now tuned into G-Unit Radio
It's goin' down ya heard me, G-G-G-G-G-Unit
Ayo for all you haters out there, won't y'all check out this new Young Buck
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- My Life
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- Candy Shop
- I’m the Man
- We Up
- Best Friend
- Wanksta
- Ghetto Qu’ran (Forgive Me)
- Hustler’s Ambition
- Big Rich Town
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- What Up Gangsta
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