Uh Ohhhhh, Young Buck,
Dirty South, Yeahhh
I Hear Him Talkin, But He Bout To Get That Ass Stomp
Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, Ima Make Em Stomp
We Aint Playin Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp
Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp
Now Where You From? Who The Boss? Ima Break Him Off
Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off
Now Where You From? Who The Boss? Ima Break Him Off
Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off
Im Caddillacn Through The Hood, Sittin On 24s
T.Vs Playin, Rims Spinin, Blowin Plenty Dro
Dont Have To Mention, When You Pimpin, You Get Plenty Hoes
Its All On You, If You Gon Trick, Or You Gon Get Yo Dough
I Know I Got These Haters Mad, I Can Love That
When You Got Love For The Streets, They Give Ya Love Back
Look In My Eyes, You Can Tell I Aint Never Scared
Poppin Them Thangs, Im Rockin My Chain Anywhere
If You Gon Represent Your Hood, What You Waitin On?
Security Better Back Up, When They Play This Song
And We Bout 50 Strong, Please Dont Make Us Do You Wrong
My Click Of Gorillas, They Got They G-Units On
All Of That Mean Muggin Really Dont Mean Nuthing
Cmon Take It Outside, Lemme See Sumthin
Wha-Wha-Wha-What Now?
Dont Get Bu-Bu-Bu-Buckd Down
Stop All This Hatin Or This Club Gon Get Shu-Shut Down
Now Where You From? Who The Boss? Ima Break Him Off
Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off
G-G-G-unit! Coming Straight Outta Compton,
Lace Up My G-6s, And Im A-Town Stomping
Got Ten Thousand Cash In My Pocket, Let The Pump In,
Cuz Luda And Young Buck Always Getting Me Into Somethin
Low Rider Out Front, Im Trying To Get Into Somethin
Step On Banks Shoe One More Time And Ima Start Busting
Rolls Gold In My Grill, I Gotta Dirty Mouth
And A Bitch With A Fat Ass From The Dirty, Dirty South
I Wasnt Trying To Get The Cover Of The Double XL
Just Trying To Fuck Mia, Cuz Dre. Said Sex Sells
Dont Be Mad At The Rocks In My Fucking Chain
Dont Be Mad Cuz Your Bitch Chose Buck And Game
You See The Logo Tatted On My Necklace
Same One Im Autographing On The Chest
Put Your Bottles In The Air For Yayo, He On House Arrest
And On Behalf Of 50 Cent This Is G-Unit West.
Now, Stomp! G-G-G-G-Unit!
Now, Stomp! G-G-G-G-Unit!
Muthafucka, Im A Monster In This Game, Similar To The Lachness
My Rhymes Is Nappy Rooted, Sum Verces Gotta Process
The Truth In This Booth, Aint No Doubt When Im Rappin
If I Say It, Ive Eather Done It, Or Its Bout To Happen
When I Pull Up In The Louis Truck On 26s, People Dumb Out
If Lifes A Crap Game, Im Rollin 7s On The Come Out
These Rappers Think Im Ig-nent, Love Sayin My Name
Cuz Maintainin My Fish Tank, And They House, Cost The Same
Ask Me, Id Say I Made It, And It Sure Wasnt Luck
Cuz Hustlers Relate To Me, And Some Are Younger Than Buck
You See Im Married To My Music, But We Got A Prenupt
So If That Bitch Dont Act Right, Im Still Gettin My Cut
My Deals Never Get Screwed, My Contracts Practice Abstinence
Im Masterin This Program, Hazin These Undergraduates
So, Pimpin Be Easy, Quit Catchin Feelings
Cuz You Worth A Couple Hundred Grand, And Im Worth Millions
Nobodys Thinkin About You, Plus Your Beats Aint Legit
So Please Stay Off The T.I.P. Of My Dick
I Hear Him Talkin, But He Bout To Get That Ass Stomp
Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, Ima Make Em Stomp
We Aint Playin Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp
Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp
Now Where You From? Who The Boss? Ima Break Him Off
Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off
Now Where You From? Who The Boss? Ima Break Him Off
Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off
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