Y’all Niggas Aint Fuckin Wit Us 50 Cent (Ft. The Game, Lloyd Banks & Young Buck)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Game
G-G-G-G, G-G-G, G Unit!

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
See I'm a city boy, man I ain't from the South
50 Cent man y'all niggas y'all know what I'm about
I'm 'bout my money mane, I'm on a paper chase
I have doc tying your face like a shoelace
See I don't play no games, I cut you up mane
I get tired of hearing you talk, I'll fuck you up mane
You see me in the club, you know a nigga strapped
Picture me partying, playing games without my gat

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
They say the club is a death trap (Why)
'Cause niggas be beefin and they be thinkin it's cool so they be right where they be left at (Yeah!)
Wonder why I dress black?
'Cause ain't no tellin' where I gotta bust this Tec at (Blah)
That click clack mean get back or get hit
Them niggas tried to rob me but they ain't get shit (Ah ha)
I'm quick with the four five, nigga take that
Then call Game tell him "scoop me in the Maybach"
G Unit!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Y'all niggas ain't fuckin with us (Nah)
Y'all ain't fuckin with us
Homie
Y'all ain't fuckin with us (Nah)
Y'all ain't fuckin with us
G Unit!