Ghost Unit Intro

The following is a DJ Skee presentation Nu Jerzey Devil [Kid] Who's under there? (it's 50 Cent) Mom, there's ghosts under my bed! (G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit...) Aw, shit nevermind, it's just the Ghost Unit Fuckin' faggots There's somethin' strange in your neighborhood Who you gonna call? Ghost Unit 50, Buck and Banks in your neighborhood What are they called? Ghost Unit [Game] It's time to put a end to the bullshit Wanna scrap with young homie? Jump in the bull pit Fake ass wanksta, you ain't no crook and I got G-Unot all over Queens and Brooklyn Compton and Watts, ATL and Chi-town After 300 Bars your whole crew locked down And all you gon' do is sing about me Cause you can't do a motherfuckin' thing about me [Kid] (It's 50 Cent) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Young Buck!) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Lloyd Banks) I ain't afraid of no ghost (Talk of New York, Tony Yayo) I ain't afraid of no ghost If you guys are still under there I got the Documentary on my iPod, bitches Only little wiggers listen to that Massacre shit Man, no ones scared of you guys, just shut the fuck up What the fuck is Yayo doing with his hands and shit The motherfucker looks like Castro fabulous Fake ass Flavor Flav and shit There's somethin' strange in your neighborhood Who you gonna call? Ghost Unit 50, Buck and Banks in your neighborhood What are they called? Ghost Unit Man, I won this fuckin' G-Unot contest (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And I got to bring Olivia to my school for show-and-tell (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And the bitch whipped out her fuckin' dick, man (I ain't afraid of no ghost) That was the hottest fuckin' shit in school history, man (I ain't afraid of no ghost) Now I got all these bitches on my dick and shit (I ain't afraid of no ghost) Even black chicks man, they love me (I ain't afraid of no ghost) And Game told me, I'm the only white kid in the world (I ain't afraid of no ghost) That can call you a punk ass nigga! (Game: I approve that) (I ain't afraid of no ghost) [Game] 50' punk ass ain't never in the streets So he poked his chest out and signed Mobb Deep 50 you a bitch, when it's time for beef All he gon' do is hide behind M.O.P And I can respect that, they just gettin' they cheese They thugs, but what about M-A-dollar sign-E Even worse what the fuck you gon' do about me Push Yayo back to Christmas Eve