B. Bucks ripping shit to shreds, we thugs mang, holla CHYEA UNIT!
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Story behind the song
We're gangstas.
Lyrics
chyea unit is a bunch of gangstas (yea)
that'll punk a gangsta
ranked top
hand cocked that'll punch a gangsta
then sip a punch with gangstas
come and run with gangstas
enjoy the fun and danger
pop shots
have a run with gangsta
ya guys a bunch of dorks
that are scared to lunch with forks
cuz I bathe with knives that'll leave u on life support
then pitch white for sport
packs,bricks circles, tubs
I got niggaz snortin more then urkel does
come join the circle cuz
chyea unit that click that'll let the mac spit
in a crowd just to murks you thugs
We gon squash you bugs
then pull your bitch
stick so big, when I bust
I nutting out full grown kids (Chyea!)
2000 and 4, is the year of Chyea
Thats why you hearing the unit, cuz the Unit here (tight)
you ain't know Chyea Unit only bang chrome
I got gats that'll leave a fucking tank blown,
we got B. Bucks, he tough, bank loans
bang domes, you cause static and we hang phones
poking honies with big mo money
joe millionare pitching bricks that'll builder square
then send you phony men to smithonian
got a probelm, then holla Marvelous Marv Margains
and he'll solve em
load and revovle em
try to test us and you'lll
be sleeping in a box tomorrow
from that head shots, red spots, dead cops
dump the clips and reload quicker than a X-box
Chyea Unit the clique dawg, we the head boss
meat in your girls mouth keep her in a headlock
I got chicks to hook all my fellow
with so much head, all the time enough to make a barber jealous
you niggaz so pathetic
cuz my words hits your girls ears, so smooth, it'll make a morman spread it
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