let me in

• aynı zamanda bir g-unit şarkısı.. young buck denen sıpa söylüyor.. 50 cent de işin içinde.
  
  [50 cent]
  
  yeah, its 50 cent, young buck
  g-g-g-g-g-g-unit!
  we get 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 wit losers, or run wit winners and win
  
  [verse 1]
  [young buck]
  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 dont need security, this gorilla enough
  i came to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all
  so bitches call ya hoes, n niggaz call ya dogs
  if you love ya wife keep her at home tonight
  she might neva come home again nigga, aight!
  teeth, neck, wrists all lights my lifes like
  ridin' in ca$hville runnin all stop lights
  homie is that real, i pray i keep livin
  my momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison
  my daddys a dope fein, n i dont really miss him
  aint seen him in 10 years n a nigga still livin
  tha same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm
  50 holla get em' buck, you know im gunna get em'
  raaaaa!
  
  [chorus x2]
  i know you gonna let me shine n get mine
  i know you gonna let me in wit this nine
  i know you gonna smoke on my weed
  i know you gonna let me drink wit no i.d
  
  [verse 2]
  [young buck]
  i know im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time
  take a couple shots from a nigga tryin ta take mine
  i'm back on tha block, wit a choppa n a tech nine
  niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin stop signs
  g-unit, the game! bitches doin wat tha thugs do
  g's, d's, vice, lords, crips n the blooz too
  move lemme come through
  aint a pair of handcuffs, can hold me
  i'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin to some oldies
  my goals keep shinin, them hoes keep cryin
  the handle of my 45 outlined in diamonds
  just left ca$hville, bout to fly to miami
  hopin yayo watchin eminem, preform at the grammys
  niggaz like eric benet, prolly cant stand me
  i know money will make halle berry come outa them panties
  bitch!
  
  [hook]
  ya'll niggaz in trouble they shoulda neva let me in (in)
  
  [chorus x2]
  
  [verse 3]
  bet ya i can make them bounce back
  teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to counts stacks (yeah)
  now where ya hood at? buck
  if you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu gonna do
  who want beif, i aint come for no name callin
  dont be mad cuz we is n you aint ballin'
  gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks
  can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes
  it's alright if you still on the block boy
  see ima cold young thug, not a hot boy
  you know i do this for the streets, n my peeps thas behind bars
  as soon as they come home, i'll go n buy them all cars
  young buck!
  
  [chorus x2]
  
  [50 cent]
  we get 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 wit losers, or run wit winners that win
  ahh!