[Intro: Tony Yayo]
Yeah, it's the Talk Of New York
Yeah n***a, real Talk Of New York, ha hah
A.K.A. 12 12s 58 58s
I got my man Lloyd Banks in this motherfucker
A.K.A. Blue Hefner
My man Buck, Young Buck a.k.a. Buck Marley
Huh and I got my man 50 Cent, you know, Curtis "Interscope" Jackson, heh

[Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
What it is yo
What's up?
(What's up?)
I put some money on your head you get touched
(Get touched) (Ha hah)
And my killers come through and bust
(And bust)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya) (Yeah!)
Nine milly hold me down the clip full
(Clip full)
You better duck when my n***as come through
(Come through)
Fofo'll fuckin' hit you
(Hit you)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya)
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
You n***as in the hood try to mention me (What?)
You'll turned to a unsolved mystery (Ha hah)
Homie my fofo'll make you history (Uh-huh)
Kid you die that day, it was meant to be (Uh!)
Listen your mom and your papa, hopin' you make it
And popo thinkin' it's gang related, n***a it's drug related
Listen life's a bitch
My ski mask on, see my eyes and my lips (Oh!)
Slide in my six
New four fifth
Extra clip
Hollow tips
Now you hit
Layin' stiff
White sheet over your (Yea) crisp (Yea) outfit (Yea!)
I told you so
Pay that dough
Now you in the morgue with a tag on your toe, kick in your door wit a big fofo
Give me that coke, that E and that blow (Aaaaaahhhhhh)

[Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
What it is yo
What's up?
(What's up?)
I put some money on your head you get touched
(Get touched)
And my killers come through and bust
(And bust)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya)
Nine milly hold me down the clip full
(Clip full)
You better duck when my n***as come through
(Come through)
Fofo'll fuckin' hit you
(Hit you)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya)
[Verse 2: Tony Yayo, Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
Ay yo, it's T-O-N-Y, stay with a semi
New Mac-10'll make, all your men die
You don't want no drama
We run up on your mama
And cock back the llama
Now that's beef n***a
You don't want it started
So don't get it started
Cause my gorillas is insane and retarded, tarded, tarded, tarded, tarded, tarded
G-Unit! (Oh!)

[Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
What it is yo
What's up?
(What's up?)
I put some money on your head you get touched
(Get touched)
And my killers come through and bust
(And bust)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya)
Nine milly hold me down the clip full
(Clip full)
You better duck when my n***as come through
(Come through)
Fofo'll fuckin' hit you
(Hit you)
And them bullets have your ass like
(Ai ya ya ya)
[Outro: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]
Yeah
It's the Talk Of New York, n***a
(They can't stop it) The real Talk Of New York, man
N***as talkin' real greasy (They can't stop it!)
N***as ain't sellin' no records though [?]
Ha hah (They can not stop it!)
Banks, man your mansion is real big n***a (Ha hah)
I'm lookin' for mine right now
Huh, ha, ha hah (Woah!)
Maybe a new CLS, you know that new Benz and shit, man (Sounds good)
Need one of those 50
Get me one of those, I don't feel like spendin' (Ah ha hah) this money, man
Lil tax write off, man, you sold two point two in two fuckin' weeks n***a (Yea!)
Matter fact, me that Bentley, man
I hope they drop the top on the Bentley this Summer, (Ha hah) n***a
Yeah
Tony Yayo, Thoughts Of A Predicate Felon n***a, June, ah ha hah (June!)
Olivia, May
It don't stop n***a
We got money!
(Oh!) Ha hah
Yeah!
(What a beautiful feelin'
Finally
It's Tony Yayo
50 Cent
Yea!)