[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah... it's 50!
Uh-huh; Scrappy!
It's the Unit.
[Bridge 1: 50 Cent (Lil' Scrappy)]
Ahh n**** what you don't know, (HEEEEEEEEEY!)
Is I ride around with the fo'-fo'! ('EEEEEEEEY!)
Got a lil' brown tryin' to get some more, ('EEEEEEEEY!)
You try to front I'll let the whistles blow! ('EEEEY!) - The whistles blow...
[Chorus: Lil' Scrappy (50 Cent)]
I represent Atlanta, I'm a' A-Town
Rider, I'll lay a n**** down! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
I ain't aimin' at your legs, I'm a put it to yo' head,
Leave your brains on the ground! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
n**** tricks of the kids n***** out here
Catchin biz I'm the d*** playin around. (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
Shawty gon' keep talking and we talking,
I'm a put that f*****' gun in your mouth! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
[Lil' Scrappy:]
Prince Of The South - back up in this
With the tool in my pocket and the A-town fitted.
If you don't get love from the A, then you ain't winnin'
I'm on the grave, b*** naked hoes and big boy pimpin'
In the A, all the n***** - they think I be trippin'
Cause I walk with my gun out, prepare for the lickin'!
The young boys stay Crunk, them rims be spinnin'
n***** will jack you for your car, I don't care what you whippin'!
But I'm gonna tell you like this, I don't play no games
I was built for this s*** and I can take the pain!
Through my whole life course I've been off the chain
And n***** knew I been broke way before the fame!
I been havin' crazy thoughts - of murder a n****
Oooh, I wish a n**** would! I don't take that s***!
If a lot of talkers are less - walkers that's rich!
My momma taught me to hit every n**** that act like a b****. ('Ey!)
[Chorus]
[Brigde 2: Lil' Scrappy]
'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Eeeeeeey!
Yeah, there's no place like home...
'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Eeeeeeey!
Ye-eeah, There's no place like home...
[Lil' Scrappy:]
See these streets - pay me! I'm a created a baby
I been like Davie, I don't care if they like me.
If I am A - around my way!
I'm a rep' the A all god d*** day.
It's Atlanta GA, so watch what you saaaay,
That's where I staaaay, I be on Cascade.
The choppers spraaaay, get hit with the 'K,
From a block awaaaay, f*****' with me!
'Ey! - Zone 3 is the place to be,
Where the young n***** will get you got for free.
You don't see a crack head getting Crunk on TV,
And if you don't believe me! - Then why don't you come see... A? !
[Chorus]
Yeah... it's 50!
Uh-huh; Scrappy!
It's the Unit.
[Bridge 1: 50 Cent (Lil' Scrappy)]
Ahh n**** what you don't know, (HEEEEEEEEEY!)
Is I ride around with the fo'-fo'! ('EEEEEEEEY!)
Got a lil' brown tryin' to get some more, ('EEEEEEEEY!)
You try to front I'll let the whistles blow! ('EEEEY!) - The whistles blow...
[Chorus: Lil' Scrappy (50 Cent)]
I represent Atlanta, I'm a' A-Town
Rider, I'll lay a n**** down! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
I ain't aimin' at your legs, I'm a put it to yo' head,
Leave your brains on the ground! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
n**** tricks of the kids n***** out here
Catchin biz I'm the d*** playin around. (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
Shawty gon' keep talking and we talking,
I'm a put that f*****' gun in your mouth! (Aaahh, n**** what's up?)
[Lil' Scrappy:]
Prince Of The South - back up in this
With the tool in my pocket and the A-town fitted.
If you don't get love from the A, then you ain't winnin'
I'm on the grave, b*** naked hoes and big boy pimpin'
In the A, all the n***** - they think I be trippin'
Cause I walk with my gun out, prepare for the lickin'!
The young boys stay Crunk, them rims be spinnin'
n***** will jack you for your car, I don't care what you whippin'!
But I'm gonna tell you like this, I don't play no games
I was built for this s*** and I can take the pain!
Through my whole life course I've been off the chain
And n***** knew I been broke way before the fame!
I been havin' crazy thoughts - of murder a n****
Oooh, I wish a n**** would! I don't take that s***!
If a lot of talkers are less - walkers that's rich!
My momma taught me to hit every n**** that act like a b****. ('Ey!)
[Chorus]
[Brigde 2: Lil' Scrappy]
'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Eeeeeeey!
Yeah, there's no place like home...
'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Eeeeeeey!
Ye-eeah, There's no place like home...
[Lil' Scrappy:]
See these streets - pay me! I'm a created a baby
I been like Davie, I don't care if they like me.
If I am A - around my way!
I'm a rep' the A all god d*** day.
It's Atlanta GA, so watch what you saaaay,
That's where I staaaay, I be on Cascade.
The choppers spraaaay, get hit with the 'K,
From a block awaaaay, f*****' with me!
'Ey! - Zone 3 is the place to be,
Where the young n***** will get you got for free.
You don't see a crack head getting Crunk on TV,
And if you don't believe me! - Then why don't you come see... A? !
[Chorus]