This is the Unit bitch
[50 Cent]
N***a this is ground hog day
Back to my indulgence
I’m ill, no Doc, no diagnosis
No cure, I smell fear
[50 Cent - Verse 1]
N***a my eyes don’t cry, my heart so cold
Lets play, lets make a deal n***a, sell me your soul
Got a fetish for the guns, Calico drums
Rap Meyer Lansky steady counting my wons
Death dealer, Heron, meth dealer
Top biller, point blank, I’m that n***a
Barrell smokin’, fiend smokin’, rims cokin’
Out on that 550 Benz, bitch is open
Inhale, exhale, feel a different high
Andrew McQueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly
Presidential time, n***a watch the flawless shine
No need for pens and paper, this is whats on my mind
[Hook]
I don’t think you should play boy
I don’t think you should fuck with me
I’m shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I’m riding with that K boy
I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
[50 Cent - Verse 2]
When n***as shot me, I must have bled out my conscience
Go ‘head play boy, I bang that thing at you like ronson
I feel for you n***as I’m back now
I told you pussy n***as ’03 I don’t back down
Me still a rookie, nah, I’m more like veteran
I bet ya iPod is full of n***as I’m better than
Magician I make grams turn to cash, kush turn into hash
Head turn into ass, I'm a bum n***a to class
Thats me in a nutshell, run tell I did it
Interrogation hours go on, I won't admit it
Got cash coming out of my ass, I’m so compelling
These n***as act hard till you hit ‘em, they start tellin’
[Hook]
I don’t think you should play boy
I don’t think you should fuck with me
I’m shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I’m riding with that K boy
I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
[Outro]
Now what they gonna say this time? Ha?
That n***a fif 5 out of 5 this year
He on it
I'm your favorite one day
And then you just turn your back on me
Ha?
Don't trynna get back down with n***as and won't see shit shift
Cause I'm on it
These n***as got sucka traits, man
I'm watchin' em
It's unbelievable, un fucking believable, man
So you mean to tell me
I'm the motherfucking culture guy, eight years straight
And then n***as gon' act like
The gift god given me is gone
Fuck you, n***as
Fuck that
Turn that shit off