Let Me In

Yeah, Its 50 cent, Young Buck G-g-g-g-g-G-unit! We keep the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run with losers, or run with winners and win I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks, bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the rocks, and a bottle of bub I dont need security, Dis Four-Nickel enough I came to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all So bitches call ya hoes, n niggaz call ya dogs (I'm here) If you love ya wife keep her at home tonight She might neva come home again nigga, aight! Teeth, neck, wrists all lights my lifes like Ridin' in Ca$hville and runnin all stop lightsＪ Homie is that real, I pray I keep livin' My momma just had a dream of seeing me in prison My daddys a dope and I don't really miss him Ain't seen him in 10 years 'n a nigga still livin' Tha same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm 50 holla get em' Buck, you know I'ma gunna get em' Raaaaa! I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D I know I'm sinnin' but I'm winnin' at tha same time Took a couple shots from sum niggas tryin' to take mine I'm back on tha block, with a choppa 'n a tech nine Niggaz shootin' cops 'n the hood runnin stop signs G-UNIT, the game! bitches doin' what that thugs do G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips n the Bloodz too Move lemme come through It ain't a pair of handcuffs, can hold me I'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin' to some oldies My goals be shinin', them hoes be cryin' They handle of my 45 outlined in diamonds Just left Ca$hville, bout to fly to Miami Helpin' Yayo watchin' Eminem perform at the Grammys Niggaz like Eric Benet, prolly can't stand me 'Cause I know money will make Halle Berry come outa them panties Bitch! Ya'll niggaz in trouble they shoulda neva let me in (in) I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D Bet ya I can make them bounce back Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to count stacks (yeah) Now where ya hood at? Buck If you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu gonna do Who want beef, I ain't come for no name callin' Don't be mad 'cause we is n you aint ballin' (get money) Gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks Can't spend ya whole life payin' on ya car note It's alright if you still on the block boy See I'ma cold young thug, not a hot boy You know I do this for the streets, 'n my peeps thas behind bars As soon as they come home, I'll go 'n buy them all cars Young Buck! I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D I know you gonna let me shine 'n get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D We keep the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run wit losers, or run with winners and win