Yo, niggas be me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no wit If I can't no money wit you, fuck you nigga nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony 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 bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear through 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 drop-top, fresh out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon sell the box office features Niggas in the hood see G-UNIT! but deep in heart they wanna be G-UNIT! we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
repeat 2X] You can say what you want me As long as you get in the way of my money Cause all that talking to me played out Nigga keep bumping your you get laid out
Banks] Lately I been through a phase they aint tap the phones Cause we got pumps the of saxophones Therefore I'm on the with the squad I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast on a broad me putting jewels on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A pool in the You really wanna fool with the god my front line long enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you only it far if you loyal And if you grew up your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty Tryin to be Blowin green that strong enough to make a boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long rifles with straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Gotta and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I learned watching Brucie B Look, I shot the And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz I'm all about the I done took them on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm yall more I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, nigga I got what you need But it aint goin cheap I got mouths to Niggas sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got hoes niggas the date rape drug Gimme his and his chain We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm bout my man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my Threw a 7 so many times they the dice was fixed Yo its 50, your mindframe change and start to rearrange see you another day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker