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Wars Soldiers

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[shots - explosion - shots - shouts]

[intro- outro]
50 this mission goes to be crazy
G-UNIT!!!

[chorus- 50 Chent]
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs (YEAH)
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs

[verse1- 50 Cent]
In the start the preparation of the guns
A great explosion and all to the sun
50, Buck, Banks, invaded the deserts
Missil, machine guns, garnet, Cocaine, we're smart
In Iraq we look and we kill the worms of the place
We have force, we're Gangstas, we have the pace
In the naval battle we make right the boat of the fakes
The blood tears are hidden by sand storms
Already we made the boss life, you finds me in the Forbes
The traffic continues while we gain the war
We gained the respect, Dre travels in that car
To provoke that fat person is easy, to kill the Bin Laden I go to make
Paid It for the 11 of September, in the CNN appears my face
I want rewards it, in the bank my account grows
The manager I'm happy with me, I say I look at this I flow
In the Fox pass the war to the living creature, look at that wild
Banks makes the line, I go off I fall the first one second, and the eighth
Buck falling of for-falls, the camouflaged helicopter is safe
Strategy is to play the money for top, how much money
They in calls them monkeys, in them calls rich monkeys
This can be that it finishes? this isn't very funny
Handle this, catches to that, yeah this night has invasion
Nocturnal Vision to see where we go to attack
Some Americans had made an union with the demon, a pact
I smell It of shit that comes of the south is approach signal
the containment is ready, I doesn't come back behind (BLLLAAAPP)

[chorus- 50 Chent]
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs (YEAH)
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs

[verse2- Lloyd Banks]
Care! We're being attacked the time all
We made a recognition of the land, find mines terrestrial
Seems until the philadélfia nigga, some dealers
Allen Iverson said that it wanted to come together
The war finishes with our victory, my style is forever
of the bulletproof vest on mine iPod
I find that if I to make a show I crowd here, G-Unit' Show
Detonations appear to far, the wind backwards the sound
Below, our welded side now appears... NOW!
That this these men are with knives and weapons around
Binding for the Yayo I say it to prepare the party
Before I go here to lie down some bodies
Already I come back toward NY, customary to shoot in the streets
Smiling I have the style Gangsta, I cannot sleep
Rolls-Royce armored soon to invade the enemy side
a life of adventures and wars already we're the much time in this life
I'm the Banks, of the war for the world
I'm a Gangsta, this is for the girls (haaaaa)

[chorus- 50 Chent]
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs (YEAH)
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs

[verse3- Young Buck]
My name is Young Buck nigga, has fear of this acronym G
I is in the side north of the invasion, the danger doesn't sleep
I weeds, assassin you nigga, YB the letters of chromed crime
AK boot fear, knife in the waist, I launches the garnet the time
to blow up the heads of the enemies, the shots scrapes in my body nigga
My bullets perforatees its arms, legs and armies niggas
Red, blue and white are the colors of the flag
I'm the Gangsta of New York, the Rap, the king, the black
Call me for the radio, in the TV are passing Brazil so hot
Banks and 50 the war is only starting, it doesn't stop
The game to knock down I is liking, knocked down more today 10
G-Unit Soldiers, is always ready for this game
Heroin and ecstasy, makes of people the Gangstas greaters of the piece
Makes the southside, looks at the face of the Sadan, yeah is rich
Its to motherfucker, the skeleton of it if she reviews, its bitch(BLLLAAAPP)

[chorus- 50 Chent]
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs (YEAH)
Us doesn't sleep this night
50, Banks, Buck classic style, places the green light (MONEY NIGGA)
AK's and AR-15, want the bomb
War mean death, a field with crosses and tommmbs

[talking- 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks) {Young Buck}]
YEAHHH Gangstas (We earn?)
Yeah We earn as always, it doesn't advance to try nigga {G-Unit soldier nigga}
YEAH!

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