Intro: 50 Cent
Ye.... Now you ain't even gotta tell them who it
is, I be like wussup it's the KING, they know
it's me man. Fuckin kiddin me I run New York.

Chorus: 50 Cent
Ya'll niggas know me, cause I
do my thang man.You look you gon see, G-Unit's
my gang man, you front on me, I'll pull out the
thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out ya
brains man.
x2

Verse 1: 50 Cent
Oh they say I'm a trouble maker, I'mma waste of
Shit Riiighht, Keep my strap on me niggas 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 lawer fees I be alright, I ain't no pussy I
ain't no punk niggas know bou't me, and know
my flows know the clothes and know the hoes I see,
I move around it's hard as hell tryin to be low
kee, cause every gangster in the hood fuckin
listen to me. And if I say I'm in my Bentley you
could picture me rollen, but if I said that shit
last year you could picture it stolen, my dirty
ass clean now, I'm fresh out the hood, If you mad
cuz I ain't hookin your ass up den good, niggas
ain't neva did a thing for me, now they wanna
hang with me, next thing you know they got they
hands out, wantin from me, I don't play no games
homie, I keep that thang on me, I lay a bitch
nigga down.

Chorus: 50 Cent
Ya'll niggas know me, cause I do my thang man.
You look you gon see, G-Unit's my gang man, you
front on me, I'll pull out the thang thang, pop
at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man.x2

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-UNIT!

Verse 2: Young Buck
You fuckin right a nigga 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 pistol grip
pumps with the rubber grips pop t'ill it stop,
then slide in another clip burnin down the block
you don't know who you fuckin with until you get
shot, see buck is on some other shit I keep a
desert eagle in my reagle just for a bitch.

Chorus: 50 Cent
Ya'll niggas know me, cause I do my thang
man.You look you gon see, G-Unit's my gang man,
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/ju8you front on me, I'll pull out the thang thang,
pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man.x2

Verse 3: Spider Loc
Now tell these niggas to make room, clear the path
whoever stand in my way they do I might do a year
and a half, for stabbin a bitch, when I'd rather
be in my lab stabbin a bitch Licken her out then
I'm kickin her out, I gots the best work on the
block, this is just a sample I'm givin out, once
they get a taste they gon be waitin out, forget
about these other new rappers they can move past
us get down and dirty like you's ratches, and my
crew flashes you gon be fucked up, tough luck you
bustas better hush up, 848 thugs what, 50 told me
the games ova, homie it's ray's time, you
ready here it come when I appear they run, and you
don't hear from the niggas t'ill the coast is
clear, the east coast is where I rest but I be out
west getting love from them sets, them Mexicans
and Samoans, so I don't need to check your
resume, doggy I'm knowin.

Chorus: 50 Cent
Ya'll niggas know me, cause I do my thang
man.You look you gon see, G-Unit's my gang man,
you front on me, I'll pull out the thang thang,
pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man.x2

Verse 4: Tony Yayo
Beem on the mac, will put wings on ya back, how ya
ass gon walk when ya leg detach, yo the game
changed, lil niggas run the streets, yo the black
panther nigga down like dee-bo, my curfew at 9,
I'm low for my p.o, we pop up at 12 jus to
search the condo, g-unit is the gang man, niggas
go hard, so my hearts gon colder than hatticas
yard!

Verse 5: Lloyd Banks
I only been in the game for a year it isn't
changed, but I'm hot, inside ya brains In the
rear of the range, I be valid till I'm guilty, ye
they call me slitherin, them cowards should of
killed me I'm powerful and filthy, some niggas
say sorry, before I let them Goon's loose and send
ya ass home wit the rims like prune juice, I'm
New York's prince, Bent like tints, signed wit 50
I been in da benz brand sense!

Chorus: 50 Cent

Ya'll niggas know me, cause I do my thang man.
You look you gon see, G-Unit's my gang man,
you front on me, I'll pull out the thang thang,
pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains
man.
x2