50 Cent Lyrics
"Blood
Hound"
(feat. Young Buck (G-Unit))
[50 Cent]
G-Unit,
UTP
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent,
get 'em bucked
[50 Cent]
50 Cent, that's my name
Man
I ain't fuckin' playin'
I move on you wit' that Mac mayn (Mac mayn)
Come
off, now watch your chain
Fo' I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest
go out your back mayn (back mayn)
See me I put in work, man I been doin' dirt
For
so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)
Niggas run through my crib, to
holla at the kid
That's when I start bringin' them thangs out (thangs out)
Then
we go through the strip, hangin' up out the whip
Dumpin' clips off at they
whole clique mayn (clique mayn)
When witnesses around, they know how we get
down
So when the cops come they ain't see shit mayn (shit mayn)
My soldiers
slangin' 'caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you
can cop that (cop that)
I'm sittin' on some change, G-Unit gots the game
Come
through here stuntin' you get popped at (popped at)
[Chorus
2x]
I love to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats but
you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love
to bust shots but you don't hear me though
[Young
Buck]
I came in this game knowin' niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple
fact they know that I'm a rida' (rida')
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin'
ya mayn
I swear ain't nobody gon' find ya (find ya)
When I get lifted I'm
tempted to tear your block up
Your niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya (behind
ya)
Me and Chilly in your city wit' a couple nine-milli's
You better stay
in line bro' (in line bro')
Cause if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll
walk up and pop it
I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro')
Right
now we smackin' 'em wit' platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's
what we keep that eye for (that eye for)
I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP
until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't stop us (can't stop us)
And I admit
it, I live it
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin' choppa'
[Chorus
2x]
[50 Cent]
My twenty-inches spinnin', you always
see me grinin'
And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)
They hit me wit'
them bricks, and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm outta town, they can't find me (find
me)
When I come back around, man I'ma back 'em down
I run up bustin' that
Tec mayn (Tec mayn)
If you ain't got a gun, and you can't fuckin' run
My
advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)
But if you get away and come back
another day
My soldiers'll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)
Cause we know where
you be, and we know where you stay
And we'll come trippin' through your set
mayn (set mayn)
Man you heard what I said, now get it in your head
I ain't
payin' no fuckin' debt mayn (debt mayn)
Cause you'se a middle man, but you
don't understand
You'se a fuckin' fake ass connect' mayn (connect' mayn)
[Chorus
2x]
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