Print

(feat. Young Hot Rod, Freeway, Spider Loc, M.O.P., ...) [Loyd Banks:] Aiyo what up? Its ya boy Lloyd Banks Aka Blue Hefner Ya now tuned into Mic Pass You know how it goes down baby [Chorus: Tony Yayo] G Unit, G Unit GGGGGGGGGGG G Unit G Unit in the house We the best G Unit in the house we don't settle for less G Unit in the house Better wear ya vest G Unit in the house Forget the rest GGGGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 1: Young Hot Rod] Homie rush now we ain't in a rush now Take my time I gotta look plush now We at the club now I got the boss up The group is loadin' up the semi before I touch down Homies really wanna fuss now SongtexteCause I'm a superstar yeah I get to cut now Theres no lines for me get the Cristal [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 2: Freeway] Don't sweat it boy Jay and Fif told me "Free go get 'em boy" Don't let 'em spoil ya plans If a man try to stand in your way You gotta crack him open like a Pepsi where the boy? He is now envoy Like I just took him to the counter but I leave 'em how I leave 'em And I Colt feed him when I greet him With the pounders like he about to get... [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 3: Spider Loc] Now I could bring a hundred boys to the front gate But for ya'll they told me they only want eight I'm breakin' it down its so hard to do Especially when I'm at the G Unit Barbecue Might bust me a female and pop a Pepsi In Khakis and Chucks ya'll know how the West be No need to ask if the Loc been high Same thing in the city when I'm in the NY G Unit [Tony Yayo:] GGGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 4: Billy Danze Of M.O.P.] Once again its on reportin' outta BK, NY Its the Lochness where real riders rock with The 5 Benz they love the way I rock First class, top chefs, top notch Gangsta Boy Bop Thats how we do it on our block And you don't want what you can't stop Smash M- dot -O dot -P Dot Stockon fuck get the stone out your ass [Chorus: Tony Yayo] G Unit, G Unit GGGGGGGGGGG G Unit G Unit in the house We the best G Unit in the house we don't settle for less G Unit in the house Better wear ya vest G Unit in the house Forget the rest GGGGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] I'm a steel kicker even after ya funeral Cause me gettin' what I got ain't got nothing to do with you Not the cars, no broads'll pluck him By the two in my green old school then buck him Powder blue, fuck you If you got a crew Bring 'em and order a Mill and Nina If ya gotta go toe to toe with the heater Or blow for blow with the reaper Am I my brother's keeper? Well, front on him and meet the bottom of my sneaker [Tony Yayo:] GGGGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 6: Lil Fame Of M.O.P.] Yo right about now this beat got ya homie feelin' like Fab 5 Freddy Yeah with that tight ass twenty Front and (pause) ya Zellies Yep before I tee off Let ya homie snatch Dee off The ledge Got my joints in bootlegs Shine like its a Sunday back in eighty six Uptown takin' flicks [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 7: Tony Yayo] Its the Talk Of New York homie I stay in the hood Lodi Mack got the Mac so I'm always good You see the Bentley pull up I'm livin' it up And when my wolves come out you givin' it up Listen cash rules Yayo is that dude G Unit we rule Ya'll rappers is fools And you can tell by my looks I'm gettin' money Yo I'm still in the hood kid serving junkies [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Chorus: Tony Yayo] G Unit, G Unit GGGGGGGGGGG G Unit G Unit in the house We the best G Unit in the house we don't settle for less G Unit in the house Better wear ya vest G Unit in the house Forget the rest GGGGGG G Unit yeah Aus Songtexte Mania