[Intro]
Once a motherfuckin' 'gain
Chuck Taylor is in the buildin'
By way of DJ Whoo Kid, bitch
Here come the pain

[Verse]
The peace treaty is over, n***as back to bangin'
It's time to bring hell to the city of angels
N***a I'm a gangsta, chrome [?] five with hollows, that'll spin you like the G-Unit chain, bitch
Who down there makin' that noise? the n***a that'a snatch yo ass out that Rolls Royce
I don't want your chain homie
I want respect and a rainbow print Louie strap to hold my tech
N***as waitin' on me to die, don't hold your breath
I'm bringin' the throne to Compton if Hova jet
N***as askin' "Why his life ain't over yet"
Cause the kid catch bullets like Nova [?]
And walked out the hospital in a towel
N***a them five shots couldn't drop but I ain't take 'em and smile
I'ma sign with G-Unit, they feelin' my style
The boy Banks is hard, Young Buck is wild
50 six times platinum, that n***a in the zone and we gon' be a dream team when Yayo get home
On that beef shit they said 50 was scared of Ja, two days later he on TV with Farrakhan
N***a I'm a gangsta, I'm straight outta Compton, in the hood with Jada drinkin' 40 ounces in Yonkers
And Harlem is like my second home
Parked on 115 in Lennox with Jim Jones
Homie I'm the biggest n***a in red since Suge
So when I touch down take me to the hood
I fuck with Crips but I'm on that Piru shit
If you don't know you better start fuckin' with Whoo Kid
Then I went and did the same thing on Clue? shit
The only missin' link to this G-Unit movement
Cut a check or suck a dick, bitch
And if you wasn't listenin' the first time (Here come the pain), G-Unit
[Outro]
Yea motherfuckers
It's your friendly gangbanger Check Taylor
And I don't give a fuck
I'm a motherfuckin' gangsta
You don't like it? suck my dick, or come see me
It's a cold place, that Compton
Yea
G-G-G-G
G-Unit!