가수, 노래, 앨범, 가사내용 검색이 가능합니다.


Baby U Got G Unit

G-Unit!

Baby U Got G-Unit

G-Unit!

G`d Up G-Unit

punk ass wit holes [50 Cent] Cocaine,heroin,extacy,marijuana,im new on that greyhound fuckin wit NY to Carolina,paper chase different name,same face dont catch a case,my road dogs on parole his baby

Smile G-Unit

yeh- somethin' special u know somein' epic Lloyd banks u know cause da nigga thuggin on me here on I wanna see u smile baby.. Whoooooo!!

Salute U G Unit

Nigga we'll kill you Look nigga, I suggest you go home 'Cause I won't hesitate to let the chrome touch ya Nigga I'm never scared like Bone Crusher Stand alone, provide my own supper Tell ya baby

Salute U G-Unit

do Nigga we'll kill you Look nigga, I suggest you go home 'Cause I won't hesitate to let the chrome touch ya Nigga I'm never scared like Bone Crusher Stand alone, provide my own supper Tell ya baby

G-Unit G Unit

G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

G-Unit G-Unit

G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

G'D Up G Unit

I stay G'd Up Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, marijuana, Mule on that Greyhound from the N Y to the Carolinas, Paper chase, different name Same face, don't catch a case My road dog's on parole His baby

Teach U How To Stunt G-Unit

uuhun, Stunt 101 Yeh [Chorus - 50 Cent] I'll teach you how to stunt My wrists stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz I'll teach you how to stunt Nigga you can't see me My bently GT got

My buddy g unit

life and I'll stick him out the window My buddy, my buddy I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple Stay in your place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend [Lloyd Banks] Everywhere I go I got

Rider Pt. 2 (Feat. Young Buck) G-Unit

G-Unit - Rider Pt.2 (Feat. Young Buck) (T.O.S ,2008) Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa !!! Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa !!!

Wanna Get To Know You G-Unit

I wanna get to know you I really wanna fuck you, baby I'm lost in your lovin' I'm simply going to drive you, crazy I wanna be your lover I wanna get to know you, baby I'm lost in your lovin' I'm

Wanna Get to Know You G Unit

[Chorus] I wanna get to know you I really wanna fuck you, baby I'm lost in your lovin' I'm simply going to drive you , crazy I wanna be your lover I wanna get to know you, baby I'm lost in your

Wanna Get To Know You (Album Ver.) (Explicit) G-Unit

[Chorus:] I wanna get to know you I really wanna fuck you, baby One dose of my lovin' I'm simply going to drive you crazy I wanna be your lover I wanna get to know you, baby One dose of my lovin' I'm really

My Buddy G-Unit

You can run for your life and I'll stick him out the window My buddy, my buddy I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple Stay in your place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend Everywhere I go I got

Ride Wit U ( Feat. G-Unit ) Joe

Everybody say ride wit u, ride wit u, yea its 50 cent, yea and lloyd banks, yea, and young Buck, yea, and joe. G-Unit!

Smile G Unit

[50 Cent] Yeah, this somethin special y'know, somethin epic Lloyd Banks, you know Cause a nigga thuggin don't mean he don't ..Wanna see you smile baby ... Wooo!

G'd Up G-Unit

with holes (I stay G'd up) Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, marijuana I'm mule on that Greyhound from NY to the Carolina Paper chase, different name, same face, don't catch a case My road dog's on parole, his baby

Footprints G Unit

left me in California, I don't respect that I love him too much to beef, so I'm a accept that But I'm a just step back, and focus on Buck Tired of ridin in yours, I'm bout to buy my own truck Got

Footprints G-Unit

me Every day's a death threat, but I ain't dead yet So I go put a hole in a nigga from the next set Don't know where I slept at, just know where my TEC at It's the first of the month, my bitch ain't got

I'm So Hood G-Unit

T's and fitted hats now Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down Erica the jump shop but he's smoking crack now The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now Country boots shrowden crackers got

Groupie Love G Unit

Yeah G unit I've been so many places I've seen so many faces Girl you look like someone that I've done fucked before I've been around the world I've meet all kinds of girls Girl you look like someone

Groupie Love G-Unit

Yeah, G-Unit, ha hah I've been so many places I've seen so many faces Girl you look like someone that I done fucked before (ha ha) I've been around the world I've met all kind of girls Girl, you look like

I'm So Hood G Unit

hats now Uncle Rock the wino, he won't put the 'gnac down Eric had a jump shot, but he's smokin crack now The Lunatics, the Lost Boyz, Cheeks' shit is whack now Country blew trial, them crackers got

Body Bag G-Unit

I'm like, ""nigga, I got on white linen."" Fuck it, I mean we gotta kill what we eat, right? It's not a problem, it's really not a problem.

Lay You Down G Unit

you get out of line boy I’ll lay your ass down [50 CENT] I been up in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long I’m finna crip walk and put some mother fuckin khakis on Nah thats iight man I ain’t got

Poppin' Them Thangs G Unit

hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs [Verse 1] (50 Cent) After the VMAs my baby

Poppin' Them Thangs G-Unit

Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew Nigga what We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs After the VMAs my baby

I Smell Pussy G Unit

Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator uh huh Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up but couldn't get off cause your baby would stay up She even crashed the whip tryin' switch in

I Smell Pussy G-Unit

Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator (uh huh) Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up but couldn't get off cause your baby would stay up She even crashed the whip tryin' to switch

Unconditionally G-Unit

know I'm about to blow Come to see me at my show Admire how my wrist glow You like the way I get the dough We can go, just to drow Let your knees hit the floor I like it when you do it slow Aint nobody got

Betta Ask Somebody G Unit

Chorus] [Verse Two: Young Buck] Uhh, they never seen 26's on Hummer My goal is to try to fuck Trina by the summer Some niggaz hate me, but they only made me Go and put mo' ice in my mouth than Baby

Gangsta Shit G-Unit

the clip, hollow tips in the Mack But when I come through, shh... the talking stop My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock All the hoes I got

Gangsta Shit G Unit

clip, hollow tips in the Mack But when I come through, the talking stop My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock All the hoes I got

Betta Ask Somebody G-Unit

boy And I done told ya over and over boy Uhh they never seen 26's on a Hummer My goal is to try to fuck Trina by the summer Some niggaz hate me but they only made me Go and put mo' ice in my mouth than Baby

Choose One G-Unit

a real McCoy Bury your worries, don't wonder who rides for ya Know yourself, relax and study Bloody your uniform, no rest, keep moving on Anybody who do you wrong, wrong turn, it's on Somebody chain got

Stunt 101 G-Unit

[Chorus] [50 Cent] I'll teach you how to stunt My wrists stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz I'll teach you how to stunt Nigga you can't see me My bently GT got smoke gray rims

Stunt 101 G Unit

[Chorus] [50 Cent] I'll teach you how to stunt My wrists stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz I'll teach you how to stunt Nigga you can't see me My bently GT got smoke-gray tints I'll

Have A Party Mobb Deep

[Nate Dogg (50 Cent) Chorus] Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and have a party if you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B!

Have A Party (Feat. 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) Mobb Deep

Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit) Go ahead and have a party if you want to (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na I'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B!

Eye For Eye G-Unit

country, dirty south get it nigga, Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel, they said there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells, New york city, hell they throwin' niggas under jails, I got

That's What's Up (Fifty Cent / G Unit ) 50 Cent

(Chorus- Banks) G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's

Eye for Eye G Unit

, dirty south get it nigga, Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel, they said there was a shootin', but they found no shells, New york city hell they throwin' niggas under jails I got

beg for mercy g-unit

"Beg For Mercy" G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm gettin yo ass [50 Cent] Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas Blood in, blood out, la kostra

Beg for Mercy G Unit

G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm gettin yo ass [50 Cent] Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra You don't

Soldier Classix Nouveaux

50 Cent and DJ Whoo Kid talking Hook(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!

Welcome To The South Featuring Lil' Flip & David Banner Young Buck

[Young Buck] Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty

Welcome To The South Young Buck

Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty, dirty baby Show

Welcome To The South (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck

Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty, dirty baby Show 'em