Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no wit If I can't make no wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, I'm supposed ta pistol sales for living my gun rip through lungs and through tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo mama in a dress see me in a lex, hard-top My mink drop-top, out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon sell like the box features in the hood can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them three benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
repeat 2X] You can say what you want me As as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all that shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get out
Banks] Lately I been going a phase Hope they tap the phones Cause we got pumps the size of Therefore I'm on the move with the I'm as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad Picture me putting on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A in the yard You really wanna fool with the god Nigga my front line long to fill two boulevards In this game, you only it far if you loyal And if you grew up with your and your father you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me Ill leave you in water like the of liberty Tryin to be Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a Keep rappin for your hood, I'm for benzes And long assault rifles with straps on the
[50 niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!!) What I learned watching Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo ass getting shot the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz I'm all the chips I done took trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin more I on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, nigga I got what you need But it aint goin I got mouths to feed Niggas always damn 50 you bugged Cause I got hoes giving niggas the rape drug Gimme his and his chain We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm my money man Crap in Vegas had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so times they thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and start to I'll see you another day it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker