G Unit / U.T.P

By 50 Cent

On No Mercy No Fear

Released on August 1, 2002

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[Juvenile talking]

Right now with the situation gettin' better

So I'm doin' you things, holla


[Intro: 50 Cent]

Yeah

50, Cent

Uh huh

Check me out


[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

Now piece by piece we put it all together (Uh huh)

Time to get this dough nigga, it's now or never (Never)

I'm wild as ever, foul as ever

Beef whatever, whatever, whatever

They say I'm a slick talker, shit talker, grimy ass New Yorker (Woo!)

Come cut ya, gum butcher, lay your ass out

If you ever catch beef nigga, call on me

If you fucked up it's cool nigga, it's all on me

I get a left foot to drop a nigga, pistol to pop a nigga

Break you off proper nigga, the cops ain't gon' stop a nigga (Yea!)

Let's get this money man, them hoes come with the paper

I'm done to go wherever this game take us

Look homey, you see my 22's, sittin' on low pros

That's simple mathematics, that equal mo' hoes

I smoke a lot of dro, I got a lot of flows

Shit, I ain't have to say that, y'all already know


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)


[Verse 2: Young Buck]

For those tryna figure me out (Ay who is that nigga?), what this nigga be bout

Cookin' it, and cuttin' it, and flippin' it, in 24 hours

I keep a dyke, on the back of the bike

In the summertime the white

Air Force One's, Louie Baton, Nike sign (Woo)

Don't really talk much (Uh huh)

I let my money speak (Fo sho)

I know you saw us (You know)

Shit we a 100 deep (Come on)

I'm sippin' Don, with Juan, Bird, and smokin' weed

Shakin' them haters off, bouncin' to this Juve beat

Fuckin' with 50 'cause he strictly 'bout head bustin'

Lettin' New York know these U niggas ain't stuntin'

Nigga we ain't runnin' (Come on)

I guarantee you that

After these messages we'll be riiiight back

Take off your necklace-ah (Right now), because this tech will hit a

Innocent bystander who don't respect a nigga

After you finish your collard greens and cornbread (Dirty)

Get you a Glock and come around here where my mom stayin'


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)


[Verse 3: Skip]

From South I 95, 85, 65 right at the I 10, get your money widened

I got the Columbian, and I'm gonna hold 'em down

When you get close, call nigga I'm gonna guide you down

You got it now, (got it), well then what time you leavin'?

In a couple of hours, some time close to this evenin'

What us speed with V8, them cops then heated

They locked my partner Gus up for smokin' weed and speedin'

But he'll be home though, probably about the same time you get ya

Shit yeah, seems like we paid his bond like last year

But anyway, you know that thing we thought that was, but wasn't?

Well come to find out, my homey found somethin'

But he had to choke a bitch, and fo' pound somethin'

Cause I told him, what you told me about the chump and he chumped 'em

Put the barrel bottle pump, and pumped 'em

And pumped 'em and pumped 'em, and pumped 'em and pumped 'em


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)

From New York to New Orleans, a problem, holla at me

My niggas comin' to see if everything is (Alright)

Y'all niggas can blow some trees

Have coke and some Hennessey

My niggas from U.T.P

Everything is (Alright)


[Sha Money XL talking]

We over here

E, shots of

Sippin' on Courvoisier

Rockin' exclusive

Ha hah

Ha hah

Can't forget

Teamwork Music

Ha hah