[Intro - 50 talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, 50 Cent, uh, yo
[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland sounds so good, but I might not be I don't If I spend a 100 grand on the beat, we done bumped already Now we go
(*harmonizing the beat - doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Pee Wee Herman) (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Niggaz look to Pee Wee Herman)
[50 Cent - 1] 50, lefty, no gun in my right Bronx niggaz me, like they think our mics on (WOO) These rap not like me, they too soft (yeah) Get shot down, I get up, shit off You know white crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh) niggaz snatch glocks, and run up in spots We can talk talk, real estate, stocks, and bonds Or gangsta shit, my Rugers and in palm (uh huh) Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the of the Don I like Genghis Kahn, I said song in this song (god damn) I won't hesitate to put a knife or a in you And you bleed out, that little bit of thug in you You don't want to bump heads me, and get hit up You, you ain't got what it to fuckin' get up niggaz names on records, that shit is played out But holla mine in your next line, and get out
[50 - Chorus 2] My look so good, and my chain is so heavy I know If I should for these hos again, cause I did that already Now we go
[Lloyd Banks - 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't give a if your favorite rapper dies, to me thats my spot celebrate his burial and eat at Haha (yeah) I've been hungry a little nigga weed in my high top (Woo) Face burgundy red, in need of a eye (uh huh) I had the black Delta Force, in the front Back when Jordan was flyin', and Ewing could Of course, you can fuck now, you was buyin' the then Me on the hand, Don Bishop and Pimp King (*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in backgroud G-Unit is yelled) I'm from a digital Munster I do this for the hood and every kid in a My name is poppin', and I ain't at it long My neck's 16, and made Flex a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!) I'm the best to happen to hip hop (uh huh) "Life After Death" and that Tupac shit drop I'm even to a white boy with a slick top up in the mountains with a gun and the wrist pop Who? where?, Master P says our watch don't tock I'm cleanin' out my 6 shot, watchin' the flop Damn near the whole damn passenger Thats how my bedroom, look like the World Trade after the (smoking) Breaking news, hijack, bus passenger (yeah) I'm your worst nightmare, I crush half of your To me your line up is pussy, wet Pampers The uzi will have you shakin' like G-Dep dancers (damn dude)
(*50 - harmonizing "doo,doo,doo"*]
stops
[Lloyd What the fuck to the rest of the beat man?
(50 laughing)