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♫ Artist: 50 Cent f/ Young Buck (G-Unit)Album: Get Rich or Die Tryin'
Song: Blood Hound
Typed by: KDJ
[50 Cent]
G-Unit, UTP
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em bucked
[50 Cent]
50 Cent, that's my name
Man I ain't fuckin' playin'
I move on you wit' that Mac mayn (Mac mayn)
Come off, now watch your chain
Fo' I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)
See me I put in work, man I been doin' dirt
For so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)
Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kid
That's when I start bringin' them thangs out (thangs out)
Then we go through the strip, hangin' up out the whip
Dumpin' clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)
When witnesses around, they know how we get down
So when the cops come they ain't see shit mayn (shit mayn)
My soldiers slangin' 'caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)
I'm sittin' on some change, G-Unit gots the game
Come through here stuntin' you get popped at (popped at)
[Chorus] 2x
I love to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots but you don't hear me though
[Young Buck]
I came in this game knowin' niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact they know that I'm a rida' (rida')
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin' ya mayn
I swear ain't nobody gon' find ya (find ya)
When I get lifted I'm tempted to tear your block up
Your niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya (behind ya)
Me and Chilly in your city wit' a couple nine-milli's
You better stay in line bro' (in line bro')
Cause if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro')
Right now we smackin' 'em wit' platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's what we keep that eye for (that eye for)
I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't stop us (can't stop us)
And I admit it, I live it
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin' choppa'
[Chorus] 2x
[50 Cent]
My twenty-inches spinnin', you always see me grinin'
And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)
They hit me wit' them bricks, and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm outta town, they can't find me (find me)
When I come back around, man I'ma back 'em down
I run up bustin' that Tec mayn (Tec mayn)
If you ain't got a gun, and you can't fuckin' run
My advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)
But if you get away and come back another day
My soldiers'll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)
Cause we know where you be, and we know where you stay
And we'll come trippin' through your set mayn (set mayn)
Man you heard what I said, now get it in your head
I ain't payin' no fuckin' debt mayn (debt mayn)
Cause you'se a middle man, but you don't understand
You'se a fuckin' fake ass connect' mayn (connect' mayn)
[Chorus] 2x
Artist: 50 CentAlbum: Get Rich or Die Tryin'Song: In Da ClubTyped by: KDJ
G-Unit, UTP
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em bucked
[50 Cent]
50 Cent, that's my name
Man I ain't fuckin' playin'
I move on you wit' that Mac mayn (Mac mayn)
Come off, now watch your chain
Fo' I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)
See me I put in work, man I been doin' dirt
For so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)
Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kid
That's when I start bringin' them thangs out (thangs out)
Then we go through the strip, hangin' up out the whip
Dumpin' clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)
When witnesses around, they know how we get down
So when the cops come they ain't see shit mayn (shit mayn)
My soldiers slangin' 'caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rain
Come through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)
I'm sittin' on some change, G-Unit gots the game
Come through here stuntin' you get popped at (popped at)
[Chorus] 2x
I love to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots but you don't hear me though
[Young Buck]
I came in this game knowin' niggas gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact they know that I'm a rida' (rida')
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin' ya mayn
I swear ain't nobody gon' find ya (find ya)
When I get lifted I'm tempted to tear your block up
Your niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya (behind ya)
Me and Chilly in your city wit' a couple nine-milli's
You better stay in line bro' (in line bro')
Cause if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro')
Right now we smackin' 'em wit' platinum
And they hate it cause we made it, that's what we keep that eye for (that eye for)
I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't stop us (can't stop us)
And I admit it, I live it
I'll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin' choppa'
[Chorus] 2x
[50 Cent]
My twenty-inches spinnin', you always see me grinin'
And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)
They hit me wit' them bricks, and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm outta town, they can't find me (find me)
When I come back around, man I'ma back 'em down
I run up bustin' that Tec mayn (Tec mayn)
If you ain't got a gun, and you can't fuckin' run
My advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)
But if you get away and come back another day
My soldiers'll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)
Cause we know where you be, and we know where you stay
And we'll come trippin' through your set mayn (set mayn)
Man you heard what I said, now get it in your head
I ain't payin' no fuckin' debt mayn (debt mayn)
Cause you'se a middle man, but you don't understand
You'se a fuckin' fake ass connect' mayn (connect' mayn)
[Chorus] 2x
Artist: 50 CentAlbum: Get Rich or Die Tryin'Song: In Da ClubTyped by: KDJ
[50 Cent]Go, go, go, goGo, go, go shawtyIt's your birthdayWe gon' party like it's yo birthdayWe gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthdayAnd you know we don't give a fuckIt's not your birthday!
[Chorus] (2x)You can find me in the club, bottle full of bubLook mami I got the X if you into taking drugs I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed
[Verse]When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubsWhen I roll 20 deep's 20 knives in the clubNiggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me loveWhen you sell like Eminem & the hoes they wanna fuck But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's upI see Xzibit in the cut it nigga roll that weed upIf you watch how I move you'll mistake for a playa or pimpBeen hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limpIn the hood, in L.A. they saying "50 you hot"They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'PacBut holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya I'm locoAnd the plan is to put the rap game in a choke holdI'm fully focused man, my money on my mindI got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grindNow shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flowHer girlfriend willin to get bi and they ready to go
[Chorus] (2x)
[Bridge]My flow, my show brought me the doeThat bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewelsLook nigga I done came up and I ain't changed
[Verse]And you should love it, way more then you hate itNigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made itI'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good lifeYou that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's onI wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she goneIf the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burnIf you talking bout money homie, I ain't concernedI'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style upIf the niggas hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile upOr we go upside they wit a bottle of bubThey know where we fuckin be
[Chorus] (2x)
[Talking](laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either niggaIn the club all the ti
me nigga, its about to pop off niggaG-Unit 
[Chorus] (2x)You can find me in the club, bottle full of bubLook mami I got the X if you into taking drugs I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed
[Verse]When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubsWhen I roll 20 deep's 20 knives in the clubNiggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me loveWhen you sell like Eminem & the hoes they wanna fuck But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's upI see Xzibit in the cut it nigga roll that weed upIf you watch how I move you'll mistake for a playa or pimpBeen hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limpIn the hood, in L.A. they saying "50 you hot"They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'PacBut holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya I'm locoAnd the plan is to put the rap game in a choke holdI'm fully focused man, my money on my mindI got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grindNow shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flowHer girlfriend willin to get bi and they ready to go
[Chorus] (2x)
[Bridge]My flow, my show brought me the doeThat bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewelsLook nigga I done came up and I ain't changed
[Verse]And you should love it, way more then you hate itNigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made itI'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good lifeYou that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's onI wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she goneIf the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burnIf you talking bout money homie, I ain't concernedI'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style upIf the niggas hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile upOr we go upside they wit a bottle of bubThey know where we fuckin be
[Chorus] (2x)
[Talking](laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either niggaIn the club all the ti
me nigga, its about to pop off niggaG-Unit 
