[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
G-Unit, n***a!
50 Cent, you heard me!
Irv, I don't believe you let that n***a talk, you fat cupcake-eating motherfucker!
I fuck you up n***a!
Fuckin' punk-ass n***a!
Don't nobody respect you n***a!
You Preme's son n***a
Muhfuckers been gettin' extorted from day one
It's all kind of bitch in you, Chinese
Spanish, Black, White!

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
I got X, meth and slabs and cocaine
So the Feds want to search us like Arabs boarding a plane
I'm in the Range switching lanes
Reminiscing on cans of sardines

[Lloyd Banks]
.. and car dreams
I'll burn an unfamiliar bun
Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd
Gotta let off and leave you in hella blood
Mom hip to the game, two ice chips in the chain
A few nights skipped on the plane
With two white chicks getting brain
[50 Cent]
Bang bang from big heaters, hundred dollar sneakers
Two-seaters, two meters

[Lloyd Banks]
.. and a bundle of haze
It's enough to last fourteen days
Eat where they sell lobster
My eyes planning like Pharrel's partner

[Tony Yayo]
N***a, respect me like your father when it come to drama
I put the llama to your mama and beat her like a piñata

[50 Cent]
N***a, I've been hotter since '97
You've been begging the fifth cake like a kung-fu legend
One blue seven, what's popping, n***a?

[Tony Yayo]
Different day, same shit

[Lloyd Banks]
Well, what you copping, n***a?

[Tony Yayo]
X case, more bricks
[Lloyd Banks]
Shit, you wind up dead-sleeping, so why turn soft?
Straight bullets'll burn a n***a sideburns off

[Tony Yayo]
I got a model with a sick ass
Bagged her on Fifth Ave
I fucked her all for a hot dog and a playoff Knicks pass

[50 Cent]
Now we shopping in the malls on the West Coast
And as far as pussy

[Lloyd Banks]
I've been through more walls than asbestos

[Tony Yayo]
So let's toast and have a sex on the beach
These n***as quoting my lines like I'm Martin Luther King speech

[50 Cent]
Remember Patrice? She looked like Kelis
Met her in club Exit, caught her eyein' my piece

[Lloyd Banks]
And with all the birds at the show
I had to go and fuck the crazy hoe
Call on Hot 97 'cause she know I'm on the radio
Ha ha, crazy bitch
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
Ja you lil Stuart Little lookin' motherfucker!
Catch you I'll break your motherfuckin' neck n***a
You only weigh 110 pounds you little faggot!
I know the stylist you been fuckin' too, n***a, I paid him fifty thousand!
Check my album out n***a, February 11th you gon' hear him talk!
YOU LIL BITCH!
Tried to jump off like it's a promotional stunt
Seven days before your album drop, huh? You lil bitch!
Order of protection
From who?
Who I need a order protection from, n***a? haha
You lil k, ah man, you motherfuckers, man
Y'all n***as is gon' make this a lot of fun for me