G-Unit The Gang

[Chorus: 50 Cent] Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane [Verse 1: 50 Cent] They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit right Keep my strap on me, niggas gon' front, I'mma get right I don't care if it's broad day or it's night I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright I ain't no pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me And know my flows, know the clothes I move around it's hard as hell tryna be low key Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me Now if I said I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin' But if I said that shit last year you'd a pictured it stolen My dirty ass clean now I'm fresh out the hood If you mad 'cause I ain't helpin' yo ass eat, good Niggas ain't neva did a thing for me Now they wanna hang with me, next thing you know they got they hands out See me I don't play no games, homie I keep that thang on me I lay a bitch nigga down [Chorus: 50 Cent] Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane [Bridge: 50 Cent] This is Benzes, BM's And Bentley's, back to back, when we come through... Palmer's, Rangers Denali's, Escalades you know how we do... - G-UUNIT! [gun cocks] [Verse 2: Young Buck] You fuckin' right a nigga still in the hood call me They say that the Feds want me But they gotta come and get me We aim for the head homie. (YEAH!) [gunshot] Pistol grip pumps With the rubber grips pop, 'till it stop Then slide in another clip [gun cocks] burnin' down the block (POO!) You don't know who you fuckin with until you get shot [gunshot] See Buck is on some other shit I keep a Desert Eagle in my regale just for a bitch! (BITCH!) [Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo] Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane Ya'll niggas know me Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Here we go) [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] Beam on the Mack, will put wings on ya back How ya ass gon' walk - when ya leg detached! (YEAH!) Yo the game changed, lil' niggas run the streets yo The black panther nigga down like Dee-Bo. [gunshot] My curfew at 9! - I'm low for my P.O! (YEAH!) We pop up at 12'' just to search the condo! (UH-HUH!) G-Unit is the gang mayne, niggas go hard! (YEAH!) So my hearts gone colder than Atticans yard! (HERE WE GO NOOW! YEAH) [Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] Now I only been in the game for a year and some change (uh-huh!) But I'm hot, inside ya brains in the rear of the range I'll be violent 'till I'm guilty Yeah they call me slippin' but them cowards should of killed me, I'm powerful and filthy So niggas say "Sorry" Before I let them goons loose And send ya ass home with the runs like Prune Juice [gunshot] I'm New York's prince, Bent' like tints (Uh-huh) Signed with' 50, I been in da Benz brand since [Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo] Ya'll niggas know me (Yeah) Cause I do my thang, mane (Ya'll niggas know us, man) You look, you gon' see (We get it poppin' anywhere, nigga, hahaha) G-Unit's my gang, mane You front on me I pull out the thang thang (Shit is real, man, this ain't just music, nigga) pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Hah) Ya'll niggas know me (Ya'll niggas what time it is, man) Cause I do my thang, mane You look, you gon' see (Can't stop us, nigga) G-Unit's my gang, mane (Just keep gettin' that money, G Unit's the gang, nigga, I die for this shit, nigga) You front on me I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang (You know what time it is), blow out your brains, mane [Outro: Lloyd Banks] Niggas know me Turn on your T.V., nigga