2008/6/27 リリース
This is the Unit
The mighty mighty mighty Unit
This is how we do it
Ay ay

(Verse 1 - 50 Cent)
I make the A-linen pop to it, NY bop to it
No frontin' here shawty, nig**s know how I do it
For the paper let the gat pop jackpot
Find me crippin', ridin' slow through the backlots
Red coupes switchin' lames, top down Cartier frames
Diamond rings diamond chains
Diamonds on everythang
More flows more doe, money come money go
New straps new clips, stack chips, don't trip
Play playa go hard, stuntin' nig** oh god
Party ain't never over, nig**s hardly ever sober
Different day same shit
Different city different chicks
Show you how I do this shit
You notice how I do it, kid

(Verse 2 - Tony Yayo)
Bitches recognize from the walk of me
Smokin' that big blunt with the doe scrille
.44 colt just toss in here
In that four-door Porche where I'm flossin' in
I'm in the black, you in the red
You owe your lable money, I'm gettin' bread
Can you feel it, feel it, nuttin' can save that
In my purple tag polo and neon gators
Bitch play cute, I don't get upset
Tell her ass get a facial and her washer set
I'm in the private jet
But before the deal, hoes was like
"He's alright, but he's not ILL"

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
You must be yawnig at four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib
To cut shawty that's how we on it
The party ain't over
Shawty move like you wanna move
Work it shawty
Go on do what you wanna do
Just work it for me now, now get low
Shawty work that babe
Now get low, yeah just like that, now get low

(Verse 3 - Lloyd Banks)
They love it when I pop round
Doors up, top down, seat back
Keep that muthaf**kin' glock around
Nig** this is my town, my block
My crown, my sound
Peace to my nig**s on lock down
They don't really want that
They know we get it poppin'
'64 droppin', I'm still window shoppin'
I'm ridin' round rockin' knockin' Rakim
Slick Rick, Rick James, "Bitch that", big chain
I'm so sicka, the flow licka, get-bread-nig**
I toast wit ya if you got a cup, hold your f**kin' bottle up
I really want a model but
You can get my Honda truck if you swallowin' that
I'm just playin' unless you gon do it
You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid
Don't pull that thing out unless you gon use it
Ain't nobody bleedin' I guess it's all music

(Verse 4 - Young Buck)
Shawty the kush still burnin'
Extra Marley will turn and
Higher than Mt. Bernand
The passenger, she German
Bottles are still poppin'
Clubs are still rockin'
Thieves are still watchin'
But friends are still shoppin'
I got Vitamin Water money like I signed the deal
How would you feel if you nig**s just got 400 mil
My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang
She let me have a brain I let her wear my chain
I'm on the plane smokin' on that Mary Jane
Listenin' to Trina while she run game on Lil Wayne
My Ten-a-key time-piece shinin' like a lightbulb
David Brown T-shirt, grits just like a thug