50 Cent - Bloodhound Lyrics
[50 cent]G-unit, utpHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-haG-unit, utp, g-unit, utpG-unit, utp, 50 cent, get em bucked[50 cent]50 cent, thats my nameMan I aint *****in playinI move on you wit that mac mayn (mac mayn)Come off, now watch your chainFo I blow out your brainsShells hit your chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)See me I put in work, man I been doin dirtFor so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kidThats when I start bringin them thangs out (thangs out)Then we go through the strip, hangin up out the whipDumpin clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)When witnesses around, they know how we get downSo when the cops come they aint see shit mayn (shit mayn)My soldiers slangin caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rainCome through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)Im sittin on some change, g-unit gots the gameCome through here stuntin you get popped at (popped at)[chorus 2x]I love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you dont hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two glocksLove to bust shots but you dont hear me though[young buck]I came in this game knowin niggas gon hate meJust for the simple fact they know that Im a rida (rida)I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin ya maynI swear aint nobody gon find ya (find ya)When I get lifted Im tempted to tear your block upYour niggas cant run cause Im behind ya (behind ya)Me and chilly in your city wit a couple nine-millisYou better stay in line bro (in line bro)Cause if I walk it Ill talk it, you know well walk up and pop itI love the sound of gunfire bro (gunfire bro)Right now we smackin em wit platinumAnd they hate it cause we made it, thats what we keep that eye for (that eye for)I represent it cause Im in it, utp until Im finishedJuvenile, they cant stop us (cant stop us)And I admit it, I live itIll knock a baller off his pivot with this mother*****in choppa[chorus 2x][50 cent]My twenty-inches spinnin, you always see me grininAnd you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)They hit me wit them bricks, and I aint pay em shitIm outta town, they cant find me (find me)When I come back around, man ima back em downI run up bustin that tec mayn (tec mayn)If you aint got a gun, and you cant *****in runMy advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)But if you get away and come back another dayMy soldiersll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)Cause we know where you be, and we know where you stayAnd well come trippin through your set mayn (set mayn)Man you heard what I said, now get it in your headI aint payin no *****in debt mayn (debt mayn)Cause youse a middle man, but you dont understandYouse a *****in fake ass connect mayn (connect mayn)
