G Unit The Gang lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some sh*t right
Keep my strap on me, n*ggas gon' front, I'mma get right
I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I ain't no pus*y or no punk, n*ggas know 'bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes
I move around it's hard as hell tryna be low key
Cause every gangsta in the hood f*ckin' listen to me
Now if I said I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
But if I said that sh*t last year you'd a pictured it stolen
My dirty ass clean now
I'm fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause I ain't helpin' yo ass eat, good
n*ggas ain't neva did a thing for me
Now they wanna hang with me, next thing you know they got they hands out
See me
I don't play no games, homie
I keep that thang on me
I lay a b*tch n*gga down
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane

[Bridge: 50 Cent]
This is Benzes, BM's
And Bentley's, back to back, when we come through...
Palmer's, Rangers
Denali's, Escalades you know how we do... - G-UUNIT! [gun c*cks]

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
You f*ckin' right a n*gga still in the hood call me
They say that the Feds want me
But they gotta come and get me
We aim for the head homie. (YEAH!) [gunshot]
Pistol grip pumps
With the rubber grips pop, 'till it stop
Then slide in another clip [gun c*cks] burnin' down the block (POO!)
You don't know who you f*ckin with until you get shot [gunshot]
See Buck is on some other sh*t
I keep a Desert Eagle in my regale just for a b*tch! (b*tch!)
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo]
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll n*ggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Here we go)

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
Beam on the Mack, will put wings on ya back
How ya ass gon' walk - when ya leg detached! (YEAH!)
Yo the game changed, lil' n*ggas run the streets yo
The black panther n*gga down like Dee-Bo. [gunshot]
My curfew at 9! - I'm low for my P.O! (YEAH!)
We pop up at 12'' just to search the condo! (UH-HUH!)
G-Unit is the gang mayne, n*ggas go hard! (YEAH!)
So my hearts gone colder than Atticans yard! (HERE WE GO NOOW! YEAH)

[Verse 4: Lloyd Banks]
Now I only been in the game for a year and some change (uh-huh!)
But I'm hot, inside ya brains in the rear of the range
I'll be violent 'till I'm guilty
Yeah they call me slippin' but them cowards should of killed me, I'm powerful and filthy
So n*ggas say "Sorry" Before I let them goons loose
And send ya ass home with the runs like Prune Juice [gunshot]
I'm New York's prince, Bent' like tints (Uh-huh)
Signed with' 50, I been in da Benz brand since
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo]
Ya'll n*ggas know me (Yeah)
Cause I do my thang, mane (Ya'll n*ggas know us, man)
You look, you gon' see (We get it poppin' anywhere, n*gga, hahaha)
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang (sh*t is real, man, this ain't just music, n*gga) pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Hah)
Ya'll n*ggas know me (Ya'll n*ggas what time it is, man)
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see (Can't stop us, n*gga)
G-Unit's my gang, mane (Just keep gettin' that money, G Unit's the gang, n*gga, I die for this sh*t, n*gga)
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang (You know what time it is), blow out your brains, mane

[Outro: Lloyd Banks]
n*ggas know me
Turn on your T.V., n*gga