Lloyd in the house, bad news Yayo in the house, bad news 50 in the house Bad news whenever 50 around it's bad
Tray in the house, bad news 40 Kal's in the house, bad I got a in the house Bad whenever 50 around it's bad news
A made the lil man mad I'm flossin' bad I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston I money 'cause it costs to brag Around here bitches walk around wit the outta a horses head
Rap it get your stuck on them bricks I don't really like to but I'll push up on a bitch sweet like ninety-nine bananas That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit ninety-nine
They all want a to stop 'Cause I rap slick to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox I'm just a playa that found out the coaches know why I'ma be around longer than the hope foe sho
You and your man y'all both know That all it is a finger to send you where the ghosts go Shit I been hated since the fifth That's why my best the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade
I don't like you, you like me It's not likely that ever be friends Why (Ma, back at it again)
I don't like you, you like me It's not likely that we'll be friends Why (Ma, Tony's at it again)
Rule one pick a target and study him for weeks See where they rest at and lay with peeps Now you got the drop, know daily routine So the second rule please leave the scene clean
rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time Fifth pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine And the seventh rule make sure your sweet So when the you leave him six feet deep
Eighth meet in a car with disguise Use a ski with shades on your eyes Ninth don't say shit 'cause po-po listen around you end up being stuck in the system
And the tenth don't put a tag on a broken heart Just put a toe-tag on your And rule number 11, you pulled a body but you not a You better where you heading
I don't you, you don't like me It's not likely we'll ever be friends Why (Ma, 50's at it again)
I don't you, you don't like me It's not likely that ever be friends Why (Ma, back at it again)
Go ahead, go against me, I'll hurt feelings in my cross the size of your earrings My level's high nigga can't tell Lickin' my lips at ya bitch I'm L L
I smile like a nigga in jail mail Better yet like nigga Bookers that made From day one I in the game they said I was hot got scared, "Cent got money," and I got shot
You put pressure on me when you me to 'Pac I'm just a new kid, I can't help I'm hot What niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter I'll fire at the ship and watch the sheeps scatter
My enemies never into friends, my friends turn into enemies You then get the fuck around me execs, know not to play wit my check I come through with my knife 'cause I'm a pain neck (Yeah)
I don't like you, you don't me It's not likely that ever be friends Why (Ma, back at it again)
I don't like you, you like me It's not likely that ever be friends Why (Ma, 50's at it again)
Lloyd in the house, bad news Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the Bad news whenever 50 around bad news
Tray in the house, bad news 40 in the house, bad news I got a in the house Bad news whenever 50 around it's bad