Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck G G G G G-Unit! Haha! Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 They'll never know what happened When we come through them cowards don't want none They screaming at they murderer's but walkin' with no guns Come 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 pavement These niggas is talkin' think that security goin' save them Nobody gon' speak when homicide pay a visit Look you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it" Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police The fiends up all night and the neighbors gettin' no sleep You betta get used to it you know how we do it Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit We got action when you don't Show are places when you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit Now I told ya'll on my first Dre joint I am loco Betta than so so the games in the choke hold Dissin' me is a no no I perfected the slow flow In D.C. they dance the go-go In L.A.they ride on lolo's G-Unit in the house, oh no You ain't ready it's heavy 65 chevy Old 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 drama Pistol's pop cop shot I'm heavy with them lama's Non-sop make it hot we the top regardless You can be the hardest We'll just be the smartest I warn you not to start us We're not you average artists My bitch is like a goddess When paparazzi spot us Cause flick after flick same ol' shit that I kick, haha! We got action when you don't Show are places when you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit Guess who's back motherfucker gun in the clip Ready to smack up on these suckers that's runnin' they lip You can try any one of my shoes on none of em fit Your hundreds are shorter I'll your pops his son is a daughter All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyer Kinda packin' a bitch and I'll be back with a hit I'm that sick, Who the hell you thought it was I got expensive habits I can't afford it cause G-Unit is poppin' and we performin' all the clubs Niggas be shovin' and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpise She's givin' up the buns on her cushion Sweatin' and screamin' suckin' me off the rest of the evenin' And I'm leavin', on to the next city Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the teks with me I gotta go cause I'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over G-Unit We got action when you don't Show are places when you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit