G-Unit Anthem

(Chorus) 2x G-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut) G-Unit in tha House (wut wut wut ) G-Unit in tha House (wut nigga wut) G-G-G-UNIT! Tony Yayo: In my hood u get no points for your jumpshot As soon as the sun rise, we back on the block This stress got me feelin like an old man So i stay on point for that red and gold van Its the free lance performer YaYo be a pro And the flows been hot, since G.I. Joe Yo my rhymes have you nodding, like Raw in the Street So freaks gimme a*s like toilet seats Get at me, you really think u holding big daddy? So wheres ur in door courts, and bowling ally? I got heart like a hoover crip,but bust slugs like an EngleWood Blood I mengle wit Thugs,my singles don't budge Import, export get rid of tha drugs Still pack my Dope up witta ma*s of some gloves I use to have 8-balls in my 8-Ball jacket Now i dawg lex coops, like Luke in Dukes of Hazard (chorus ) 2x Lloyd Banks: I put carpet Burns on these Waxters these days 'til they need bandages on they knees like Pat Ewings Legs Im always wit the biscut Only way i get blue balls, is if a bitch had blue lipstick U broke rob more blocks U aint gotta know how to break dance, to whind up on a card board box I'm Gucci down to my sock, groupies houndin da spot Different format, keep groupies round for tha cops She'll be down for tha watch, i aint generous or courtieous I'm running from a dirty bitch, nigga you thirty-six Ya'll don't want it with tha kid at all Same shit, bigger bathrooms my niggaz brall When we come after u, it aint no graze shots This nigga leave a HOLE in ya chest bigger than Flava-Flave clock You pus*y, i think even Pac can smell this shit Cause on the inside you softer than a mozerella stick (bitch) (chorus) 2x 50 Cent: I'm the leader of the New School now nigga wut! I got a 4-4 bulldog i'll tear yo bitch a*s up I pop-off nigga front i'll put my knife in yo gut Have you in I.C.U screaming AHH! i'm cut I go RAOW-RAOW, like a dungeon dragon But i keep my pistol on me so my pants aint sagging Everytime i'm in the house, niggaz grill a nigga But they feel a nigga, i kill a nigga wut Excuse me shorty better stay in ya lane Before i send one of my soldiers to blow out ur brain Im da General (wut!) you solute me U's a dead man if u attempt to shoot me I done lost some of my brain watchin military flicks Got the whole G-Unit on some Military shit (Private Banks request permission to speak) Speak Nigga! Its dangerous when it's decipline involve in street niggaz!! Close Chorus 2x