[Intro]
Funk Flex
Yeah, G-Unit, uh
You understand what's about to happen?
Huh, (do you understand?) huh?

[Hook]
N***a guess who's bizzack (Yeah!)
It's not Beanie Sige or Jay-Hov
50 Cent, y'all n***as should know (uh huh),
Don't make me relapse
Run up on your ass with the fo'
You punk n***a I done told you before (wooo!)

[Verse]
Fuck being in a cage, man that shits for the birds
I do my dirt in the hood, but I live in the burbs
When you talk be careful how you choose your words
'Cause I send n***as to put ya fuckin brains on the curb
Am I my brother's keeper? Yes I am
N***a you know they gettin low you see that gun in my hand
G-Unit, don't go fuckin with my soldiers, boy
Get laid out, I'ma say I told you boy
See you rollin with 20 n***as, we rolling with 20 guns
16 hollows is loaded in every one
I know you slow, so
I do the math that's 320 shells flyin at your ass (ha)
You spend a lot of time talkin about how you ball out
When u get hit you gonna run and bleed till u fall down
I guess you didn't think we was down to go all out
One second, you was wrong
You ain't on the shit we on
My money getting long
Now my team getting strong
I'm gone
Gone
[Hook]

[Outro]
50 Cent
And I'm back to act up so strap up
Funk Flex
Kingpin style
Ya heard me
C'mon, c'mon
Make me cut something
Make me bust something
C'mon, c'mon
I want you to
C'mon