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Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young BuckG G G G G-Unit! Haha!Vacate your home I come to brake your bonesAmericas nightmare we at it againA desert eagle and a black mack 10They'll never know what happenedWhen we come through them cowards don't want noneThey screaming at they murderer's but walkin' with no gunsCome with me but don't run and die where your standin'See I'm holdin' on this cannon and your life I'm demandin'Put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the pavementThese niggas is talkin' think that security goin' save themNobody gon' speak when homicide pay a visitLook you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it"Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the policeThe fiends up all night and the neighbors gettin' no sleepYou betta get used to it you know how we do itShady Aftermath Interscope and G-UnitWe got action when you don'tShow are places when you won'tG-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-UnitNow I told ya'll on my first Dre joint I am locoBetta than so so the games in the choke holdLetras de cancionesDissin' me is a no no I perfected the slow flowIn D.C. they dance the go-goIn L.A.they ride on lolo'sG-Unit in the house, oh noYou ain't ready it's heavy65 chevyOld school rollin' I'm holdin'20 inches spinnin' from the beginnin' we winnin'Gain's his masculinity pimpin' we not pretendin'Drop top glock cock ready for the dramaPistol's pop cop shot I'm heavy with them lama'sNon-sop make it hot we the top regardlessYou can be the hardestWe'll just be the smartestI warn you not to start usWe're not you average artistsMy bitch is like a goddessWhen paparazzi spot usCause flick after flick same ol' shit that I kick, haha!We got action when you don'tShow are places when you won'tG-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-UnitGuess who's back motherfucker gun in the clipReady to smack up on these suckers that's runnin' they lipYou can try any one of my shoes on none of em fitYour hundreds are shorter I'll your pops his son is a daughterAll I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyerKinda packin' a bitch and I'll be back with a hitI'm that sick, Who the hell you thought it wasI got expensive habits I can't afford it causeG-Unit is poppin' and we performin' all the clubsNiggas be shovin' and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpiseShe's givin' up the buns on her cushionSweatin' and screamin' suckin' me off the rest of the evenin'And I'm leavin', on to the next cityStashbox in the bus to I can bring the teks with meI gotta go cause I'm gettin' over you niggas ain't overG-UnitWe got action when you don'tShow are places when you won'tG-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit From Letras Mania