Blood Hound Feat Young Buc lyrics

*featuring Young Buck (G-Unit)

[50 Cent]
G-Unit, UTP
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit(yeah), 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 Buc]
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
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