The Game - Ghost Unit Intro lyrics

The following is a DJ Skee presentation Nu Jerzey Devil [Kid] Who's under there? (it's 50 Cent) Mom, there's ghosts under my bed! (G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit...) Aw, sh** nevermind, it's just the Ghost Unit f**in' f*ggots There's somethin' strange in your neighborhood Who you gonna call? Ghost Unit 50, Buck and Banks in your neighborhood What are they called? Ghost Unit [Game] It's time to put a end to the bullsh** Wanna scrap with young homie? Jump in the bull pit Fake a** wa*ksta, you ain't no crook and I got G-Unot all over Queens and Brooklyn Compton and Watts, ATL and Chi-town After 300 Bars your whole crew locked down And all you gon' do is sing about me Cause you can't do a motherf**in' thing about me [Kid] (It's 50 Cent) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Young Buck!) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Lloyd Banks) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Talk of New York, Tony Yayo) I ain't afraid of no ghost If you guys are still under there I got the Documentary on my iPod, b**hes Only little wiggers listen to that Ma**acre sh** Man, no ones scared of you guys, just shut the f** up What the f** is Yayo doing with his hands and sh** The motherf**er looks like Castro fabulous Fake a** Flavor Flav and sh** There's somethin' strange in your neighborhood Who you gonna call? Ghost Unit 50, Buck and Banks in your neighborhood What are they called? Ghost Unit Man, I won this f**in' G-Unot contest (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And I got to bring Olivia to my school for show-and-tell (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And the b**h whipped out her f**in' dick, man (I ain't afraid of no ghost) That was the hottest f**in' sh** in school history, man (I ain't afraid of no ghost) Now I got all these b**hes on my dick and sh** (I ain't afraid of no ghost) Even black chicks man, they love me (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And Game told me, I'm the only white kid in the world (I ain't afraid of no ghost) That can call you a punk a** n***a! (Game: I approve that) (I ain't afraid of no ghost) [Game] 50' punk a** ain't never in the streets So he poked his chest out and signed Mobb Deep 50 you a b**h, when it's time for beef All he gon' do is hide behind M.O.P And I can respect that, they just gettin' they cheese They thugs, but what about M-A-dollar sign-E Even worse what the f** you gon' do about me Push Yayo back to Christmas Eve