G-unit - The Gang lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] Yea I ain't even gotta tell them who it is, I be like wussup its the Kid, they know its me man. f**in kiddin me I run New York. [Chorus: 50 Cent]x2 Yall n***as know me, 'cause I do my thang man You look you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man You front on me, Ill pull out the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [Verse 1: 50 Cent] They say ima trouble maker, ima waste of sh** right Keep my strap on me n***as front ima get right I dont care if its broad day, or its night Im out on bail money and my lawer fees i be alright I aint no p**y I aint no punk n***as know bout me And know my flows, know the clothes, and know the hoes I see I move around its hard as hell tryin to be low key 'cause every gangsta in the hood f**in listen to me And if I say im in my Bentley you could picture me rollen But if I said that sh** last year you could picture it stolen My dirty a** clean now, Im fresh out the hood If you mad 'cause i aint hookin your a** up den good n***as aint 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 dont play no games homie, I keep that thang on me I lay a b**h n***a down [Chorus: 50 Cent]x2 Yall n***as know me, 'cause I do my thang man You look you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man You front on me, Ill pull out the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [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 f**in right a n***a 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 till it stop then slide in another clip burnin down the block you dont know who you f**in with until you get shot see buck is on some other sh** I keep a desert eagle in my reagle just for a b**h [Chorus: 50 Cent]x2 Yall n***as know me, 'cause I do my thang man You look you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man You front on me, Ill pull out the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [Verse 3: Spider Loc] Now tell these n***as to make room, clear the path Whoever stand in my way they doomed, I might do a year and a half For stabbin a b**h, when I'd rather be in my lab stabbin a b**h Licken her out then im kickin her out I gots the best work on the block, this is just a sample im 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 used ratches, and my crew flashes You gon be f**ed up, tough luck you bustas better hush up 848 thugs what, 50 told me the games ova homie its rays time You ready here it come, when I appear they run And you dont hear from the n***as till 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 dont need to check your resume, doggy im knowin [Chorus: 50 Cent]x2 Yall n***as know me, 'cause I do my thang man You look you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man You front on me, Ill pull out the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [Verse 4: Tony Yayo] Beam on the mac, will put wings on ya back How ya a** gonn' walk when ya leg detached Yo the game changed, lil n***as run the streets yo The black panther n***a down like dee-bo My curfew at 9, im low for my P.O We pop up at 12 just to search the condo G-unit is the gang man, n***as go hard So my hearts gone colder than Atticans yard [Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] I only been in the game for a year it aint changed but im hot, inside ya brains in the rear of the range I be valid till im guilty, yea they call me slitherin Them cowards should of k**ed me, im powerful and filthy So n***as say sorry, before I let them Goons loose And send ya a** home wit the rims like prune juice Im New York's prince, Bent like tints Signed wit 50, i been in da benz brand since [Chorus: 50 Cent]x2 Yall n***as know me, 'cause I do my thang man You look you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man You front on me, Ill pull out the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man