[Intro: 50 Cent]
Uhh, yeah

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Real shit, yo..
I've done been caught slippin', had to take the bullets out myself
Bite down on this bandana and hold my breath
Almost killed me, a couple more inches to the left
And I'd be out of here, finally get my chance to see death
Meanwhile I'm healin' up on Popular Hill
Gettin' head in the VA, they got your bitch on the film
I got to bust a couple heads with my n***a Soulja Slim
Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to come home from the pen
[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]
And when he come home, I might be the one that's goin' in
Just hit your block last week, this week I'm goin' again
You don't know who you fuckin' with
I'm the one they come and get
You know what you gonna get, I don't know which gun to get
You ain't ever shoot nothin', got shot at
Shot back, pull the stock back, gave his waves a stockin' cap
I'm 'bout that, I'm gettin' the chopper right now
I know where Buck hide 'em at

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
Yeah..
I've been with the bullshit, n***as sayin' I'm slippery
Their beef was with my car door, them n***as wasn't hittin' me
N***as say they aired me out, boy you hit the stop signs
Said you tried to take my head off, you better stop lyin'
I take a n***a's work, murk, all I do is diss
All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is miss
I'm my town, boy I'm what they wan' talk about
I show a country n***a quick what New York about
City slicker, slick n***a talkin' slick shit
The slick kinda n***a n***as better stick with
If they're tryna eat, out there on the street
Pop shit, pop a n***a, watch a n***a leak

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]
Yeah, Chuck Norris vs. Bruce Lee, in the kitchen chop a ki
Money comin' in, ain't no time for sleep
Blunt look like a twig, one hand on a SIG
Stashbox for the pigs, yah dig
So your claim to fame is puttin' work in
I'm on the Cayman Islands gettin' brains like a surgeon
In solitary pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' dough
If n***as ribs touchin', kick ya fuckin' door

[Verse 5: Lloyd Banks]
Man, fuck outta here with all that money shit, ya' scramblin' still
Flood 'em, let the damage build, 357 cannon filled
Realest on the planet, still, steal a n***a just because
Mayhem in a county club, yo he don't mean it, yes he does
Beamer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you n***as rest in pain
Peel 'em off a ground of piss, my feelings gone since I was 6
I steal a corner, rocky wrist
I hear you're boring, I'm convinced
I was born to double dead presidents, uh

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up
'Cause I ain't for the sucka shit
Better figure out who you're fuckin' with
Hoes down, G's up
Don't get me on my other shit
'Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Y'all n***as better ease up