Hands Up G-Unit Composicao: Indisponivel Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up [50 Cent (Lloyd
me fifty miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up Feel me R.I.P.,
just can't give it up Dropping niggas where they standing, with my man tanning You don't want to box a geurilla these hands steady be landing over and over Breaking up
cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone (YOU PUSSY!) [Chorus] G-G-G-G-Unit! [Chorus] [gunshot
You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone (YOU PUSSY!) [Chorus] G-G-G-G-Unit! [Chorus] [
(echo) Outlaws don't die So united we stand (echo) And if family come before All the fortune and fame (echo) [Verse 4: Napoleon] As I walk up
came to get, the stacks and the stash I told Jimmy Iovine a** to shut the f*** up Got Dre callin' Shady sayin Em what's up? We done came this far, we
it, now everybody put your fuckin' hands up! Lets Go! [Nate Dogg (50 Cent) Chorus] Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and have a party if you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit
ready for combat Im livin' like them niggaz that dunn went to Vietnam, hey (G-Unit!) So if you try to lock me up for smokin' my weed (whooo, whooo.. whooo
t know nothin 'bout sellin no beef in the streets Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout baggin the grams I ain't never had no spot or went hand to hand Me, I
around find a nigga stuntin' on front street With the shine's on niggaz be lookin' like lunch meat I run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor Tell um come up
u hear me? You oughta Be thankful that we aint beefin. Were still breathin and just leave it at THAT That's when me and 50 and g-unit hop back in the
sensin' is hate, ever since i been straight Cuz they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate (Ha) And i'm strappin' the nine, in case they wanna combine Gather up
that do' Bitch get in my car [Outro] Hahaha Quit playin' bitch get it You know you wanna ride with a nigga 50 Cent G-G-G-G-G-Unit [Gunshots]
. G-Unit! Next level now, turn it up a notch. Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot. Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco. Hands up on the dance floor
you fuck with my grip I won't hesitate to let off a clip Aww nigga don't trip You gon' make me get on some shit Run up on you quick What up, you're whipped
grinding my fans You even got more watch on but it's to much time on your hands They say behind every good man is a woman So tash pull up stash the cannon
me [ Outro - 50 Cent talking ] This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder (harder, harder) This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder (harder, harder) 50 Cent (50 Cent), G-Unit (G-Unit