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Song Lyrics
Blood Hound lyrics
(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 that s the gang
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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