[50 Cent talking]
Yea, yeah, like, that's what I'm sayin' Whoo Kid, ya know I'm sayin'
N***as see you in that drop Lex right
N***as get mad kid, ya know I'm sayin'
'Cause dey don't like to see a n***a do good and shit
They see you be warm
Wind blowin' through ya hair
Ya got a bitch in the passenger seat
The wind blowin' through her hair so you know what, here
**Gun cocks**
You take this just in case a n***a act up, aight my n***a
[Intro]
Whoa
50 Cent
G Unit!
(Yea) Hah ha (Ha)
Yeah
[Chorus]
You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine
You mad at me? Shit cause you can't shine
You ain't gettin' yours? thats fucked up cause I'm gettin' mine
[50 Cent]
I got a M1 in my hand, I'm finna start killin' shit
I'm not the nation's new Malcolm X, but I'm militant
What, I'm supposed to be scared cause you got a big chest?
My four fifth will lift you and your motherfuckin' bench press
Why you screamin' war senseless, I'm tryin' to spaz
Swing my knife, tore break it off in yo ass
N***as get hugged up in the huddle, I know how to clear 'em out
Four fifth, four shots, that'll fuckin' air 'em out
In the hood n***as love me cause I keep it real
G-Unit n***as, they gon' always make bail
Whether it's two G's or twenty G's
Whether or not wit two pieces or two keys
Bitch please, get on ya knees you can lick these balls
I'm not that n***a that you striptease for
You gotta a problem or anger n***a to call
Cause I'm out like a pimp than a trick, bitch!
[Chorus]
You want beef wit me? take a number, get in line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine
You mad at me? Shit cause you can't shine
You ain't get yours? That's fucked up cause I'm gettin' mine
[Outro]
Hah ha ha ha
Yeah n***a, get it in your motherfuckin' head n***a
50 Cent n***a
G Unit n***a
Sha Money XL
Hahahaha
It hurts don't it?
It hurt to see a n***a do good, huh?
I bet that make you mad and shit, right?
You see a n***a like "How the fuck that n***a get that new Lex Coupe
How the fuck that n***a got that SL
How the fuck that n***a got that many trucks in the street"
Haha
N***a talk about they burners on record like you got a gun n***a, I got...
Motherfuckin' suitcases of guns comin' faggot ass
Y'all n***as better pack it up and head for the motherfuckin' hills, man
Huh hah hah