Yeah Its 50cent Young Buck G-g-g-g-g-G-UNIT! We get the club jumpin'from beginning to the end Go shawty we back up in this bitch again We party harder than you can imagine You can run wit losers or run wit winners and win Verse 1 Young Buck I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the rocks and a bottle of bub I dont need security this Gorilla enough I came to ball wit ya'll pop the bar and all So bitches call ya hoes n niggaz call ya dogs If you love ya wife keep her at home tonight She might neva come home again nigga aight! Teeth neck wrists all lights my lifes like Ridin'in Ca$hville runnin all stop lights Homie is that real I pray I keep livin My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison My daddys a dope fein n i dont really miss him Aint seen him in 10years n a nigga still livin Tha same ol'2step we move to a rhythm 50holla get em'Buck you know im gunna get em' Raaaaa! Chorus x2 I know you gonna let me shine n get mine I know you gonna let me in wit this nine I know you gonna smoke on my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D verse 2 Young Buck I know im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time Take a couple shots from a nigga tryin ta take mine I'm back on tha block wit a choppa n a tech nine Niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin stop signs G-UNIT The Game!Bitches doin wat tha thugs do G's D's Vice Lords Crips n the Blooz too Move lemme come through Aint a pair of handcuffs can hold me I'm ridin'in the ol'school listenin to some oldies My goals keep shinin Them hoes keep cryin The handle of my 45outlined in diamonds Just left Ca$hville bout to fly to Miami Hopin Yayo watchin Eminem preform at the Grammys Niggaz like Eric Benet prolly cant stand me I know money will make Halle Berry come outa them panties Bitch! Hook Ya'll niggaz in trouble they shoulda neva let me in （in） Chorus x2 verse 3 Bet ya I can make them bounce back Teach em'how to stunt teach em'how to counts stacks （yeah） Now where ya hood at Buck If you want to we 50deep up in here watchu gonna do Who want beif I aint come for no name callin Dont be mad cuz we is n you aint ballin' Gettin'money is my motto for you broke folks Can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes It's alright if you still on the block boy See ima cold young thug not a hot boy You know I do this for the streets n my peeps that's behind bars As soon as they come home I'll go n buy them all cars Young Buck! chorus x2 50Cent We get the club jumpin'from beginning to the end Go shawty we back up in this bitch again We party harder than you can imagine You can run wit losers or run wit winners that win AHH!