뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
건반
50 Cent
50 Cent
리드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Robert Tewlow
Robert Tewlow
작사가 겸 작곡가
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
믹싱 엔지니어
Carlisle Young
Carlisle Young
녹음 엔지니어
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
녹음 엔지니어
Ruben Rivera
Ruben Rivera
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Eminem
Eminem
책임 프로듀서
M. Strange
M. Strange
녹음 엔지니어
Rob Tewlow
Rob Tewlow
프로듀서

가사

[Verse 1]
G-Unit (Pow)
We in here (Pow)
We can get the drama popping
We don't care (Pow-pow-pow)
It's going down (Pow)
'Cause I'm around (Pow)
50 Cent
You know how I gets down (Down)
[Verse 2]
What up ****? (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 3]
What up ****? (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 4]
They say I walk around like I got a S on my chest
Naw, that's ****o, in a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothin' the DA, might want to play in court
But I'll hunt or duck a **** down like it's a sport
Front on me, I'll ****, **** butt ya or bump ya
You gettin' money? I can't get none with ya then **** ya
I'm not the type to get knocked for DWI
I'm the type that **** your connect when the ****
Gangstas, they bump my ****, them they know me
I grew up around some **** that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it (What), **** (Yeah)
D's come we dump the **** in battery acid
This flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it
Juxx me, I'll have your mama picking out ****, bastard
I'm on the next level, Breitling baguette bezel
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle
[Verse 5]
**** (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 6]
What up ****? (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 7]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 8]
I sit back, ****, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my ****, can they hear my hunger?
When the **** duck quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my ****
Every chick I **** with is a dime
I'm like Patti LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rollin' stone
Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinkin' I won't touch ya
I'll have your **** in a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry ****, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your **** with some brand new Chukkas
[Verse 9]
What up ****? (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 10]
What up ****? (What)
What up cuz? (What)
What up ****? (What)
What up gangsta?
[Verse 11]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 12]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 13]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 14]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Robert Tewlow
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