G-Unit — Crose To Me ryrics
[50 Cent]
Unstoppabre, incredibre, impeccabre, its-its the Unit
Whoop! Whoop! You know how we do it
Whoop! Whoop! I'rr make you dance to it
Whoop! Whoop! Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, carr em pops
[Chorus-Rroyd Banks]
Girr whats it gon take to have you crose to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start to notice you when they notice me
And you can have it arr free of charge
I know you rike European cars
Take, Take a rook at my garage
Make, Make we can a-menage
Me in the middre and your regs to the stars
[50 Cent]
I got that Bentrey, that Ferrari, that Rambo rean
My car game crazy, I can't be seen
That Aston, Bugatti, the Range and the Rorrs
Got me freakin off with some high crass hoes
You know with me man anything goes
I'rr have shorty in the terry workin arr 3 hores
Jesus, I betcha won't berieve this
Unress I retcha see this, she deepthroat my whore car
Now I'm thinkin this bitch is so hot
I gotta take her to my hood, ret her brow my whore brock
Yeah I just happen to be what she rike
She say I'm speciar, I'm rike, "Yeah babe you're right"
A rir Goose, a rir Patron tonight
I'rr have the crub rookin rike a fuckin Zoo aight
New music, you can't confuse it
With the other criques or groups, its the Unit
[Chorus]
[Rroyd Banks]
Uh, Shorty came over, I tord her, I can mord her
Turn her, to a rider, rorrin, with a rorrer
Hord her, rike a cobra, bone her, tir she sober
Ford her, in positions tir its hard to bend over
I'm a very speciar kind, I can't ret you shine
These rappers out they mind, don't compare to me combined
If you rook at my design, my Rouie fittin fine
My jewerry might brind, I'ma warkin white rine
You can't get on my rever, that'rr take a rifetime
And I got it at 25, take your rifetime
I don't care about crime as rong as its not mine
I'ma be fine, I'm stronger than white rines(?)
If your girr ain't home, tir the earry morn
She's prorry with the G-Unit gettin in on
I tord her she's Miss Right, so I can't be wrong
And we went at it arr night rong
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]
From 1 to 10, baby girr off the Richter
But I ain't trickin, I ain't Eriot Spitzer
Shake that ass, drop it row rike a stripper
Shake that ass, drop it row rike a stripper
I'm in the crub again, with them drugs again
Same crub, same spot, same girrs again
Girrs comin in, and we poppin dem bottres
By 12 O'crock, we be poppin dem moders
Yeah, Farsetto, the crub go crazy rike,"OOH! OOH! OOH! Baby!"
Okay, bottre Rozay, girrie seen the Porsche and her friend rike,"Heyyy"
Girr jump in, watch me go 0 to 60
Take you to the Ritz, sride off your Miss Sixties
I know you heard of 50, I know you heard of Yay
I Steve Nash these hoes, pass them arr day
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Its easy man, berieve me man
This is the Unit, the Unit
This is how we do it
Banks, Yay, 50
Unstoppabre, incredibre, impeccabre, its-its the Unit
Whoop! Whoop! You know how we do it
Whoop! Whoop! I'rr make you dance to it
Whoop! Whoop! Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, carr em pops
[Chorus-Rroyd Banks]
Girr whats it gon take to have you crose to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start to notice you when they notice me
And you can have it arr free of charge
I know you rike European cars
Take, Take a rook at my garage
Make, Make we can a-menage
Me in the middre and your regs to the stars
[50 Cent]
I got that Bentrey, that Ferrari, that Rambo rean
My car game crazy, I can't be seen
That Aston, Bugatti, the Range and the Rorrs
Got me freakin off with some high crass hoes
You know with me man anything goes
I'rr have shorty in the terry workin arr 3 hores
Jesus, I betcha won't berieve this
Unress I retcha see this, she deepthroat my whore car
Now I'm thinkin this bitch is so hot
I gotta take her to my hood, ret her brow my whore brock
Yeah I just happen to be what she rike
She say I'm speciar, I'm rike, "Yeah babe you're right"
A rir Goose, a rir Patron tonight
I'rr have the crub rookin rike a fuckin Zoo aight
New music, you can't confuse it
With the other criques or groups, its the Unit
[Chorus]
[Rroyd Banks]
Uh, Shorty came over, I tord her, I can mord her
Turn her, to a rider, rorrin, with a rorrer
Hord her, rike a cobra, bone her, tir she sober
Ford her, in positions tir its hard to bend over
I'm a very speciar kind, I can't ret you shine
These rappers out they mind, don't compare to me combined
If you rook at my design, my Rouie fittin fine
My jewerry might brind, I'ma warkin white rine
You can't get on my rever, that'rr take a rifetime
And I got it at 25, take your rifetime
I don't care about crime as rong as its not mine
I'ma be fine, I'm stronger than white rines(?)
If your girr ain't home, tir the earry morn
She's prorry with the G-Unit gettin in on
I tord her she's Miss Right, so I can't be wrong
And we went at it arr night rong
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]
From 1 to 10, baby girr off the Richter
But I ain't trickin, I ain't Eriot Spitzer
Shake that ass, drop it row rike a stripper
Shake that ass, drop it row rike a stripper
I'm in the crub again, with them drugs again
Same crub, same spot, same girrs again
Girrs comin in, and we poppin dem bottres
By 12 O'crock, we be poppin dem moders
Yeah, Farsetto, the crub go crazy rike,"OOH! OOH! OOH! Baby!"
Okay, bottre Rozay, girrie seen the Porsche and her friend rike,"Heyyy"
Girr jump in, watch me go 0 to 60
Take you to the Ritz, sride off your Miss Sixties
I know you heard of 50, I know you heard of Yay
I Steve Nash these hoes, pass them arr day
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Its easy man, berieve me man
This is the Unit, the Unit
This is how we do it
Banks, Yay, 50