Let Me In

Yeah, it's 50 Cent, Young Buck G-g-g-g-g-G-unit We keep the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run with losers, or run with winners and win I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks, bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the rocks and a bottle of bub I don't need security, this Four-Nickel enough I came to ball wit' y'all, pop the bar and all So bitches call ya hoes and niggaz call ya dogs (I'm here) If you love your wife keep her at home tonight She might never come home again nigga, aight Teeth, neck, wrists all lights, my life's like Ridin' in Ca$hville and runnin' all stop lightsＪ Homie is that real, I pray I keep livin' My momma just had a dream of seeing me in prison My daddy's a dope fiend and I don't really miss him Ain't seen him in ten years and a nigga still livin' The same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm 50, holla get 'em Buck, you know I'ma gonna get 'em I know you gonna let me shine an' get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID I know you gonna let me shine and get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID I know I'm sinnin' but I'm winnin' at tha same time Took a couple shots from some niggas tryin' to take mine I'm back on the block, with a choppa and a tech nine Niggaz shootin' cops an' the hood runnin' stop signs G-UNIT, the game, bitches doin' what the thugs do G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips and the Bloodz too Move, lemme come through It ain't a pair of handcuffs, can hold me I'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin' to some oldies My goals be shinin', them hoes be cryin' The handle of my .45 outlined in diamonds Just left Ca$hville, 'bout to fly to Miami Helpin' Yayo watchin' Eminem perform at the Grammys Niggaz like Eric Benet, prolly can't stand me 'Cause I know money will make Halle Berry come outta them panties Bitch Y'all niggaz in trouble, they shoulda never let me in (in) I know you gonna let me shine and get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID I know you gonna let me shine and get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID Bet ya I can make them bounce back Teach 'em how to stunt, teach 'em how to count stacks (yeah) Now where ya hood at? Buck if you want to We 50 deep up in here, what you gonna do Who want beef, I ain't come for no name callin' Don't be mad 'cause we is and you ain't ballin' (get money) Gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks Can't spend your whole life payin' on ya car note It's alright if you still on the block boy See I'm a cold young thug, not a hot boy You know I do this for the streets and my peeps that's behind bars As soon as they come home, I'll go and buy them all cars Young Buck! I know you gonna let me shine and get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID I know you gonna let me shine and get mine I know you gonna let me in with this nine I know you gonna let me smoke up my weed I know you gonna let me drink with no ID We keep the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run with losers, or run with winners and win