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 when I'm to cop I never hold the toaster cause I use my little And my down as a holster, like I'm supposed ta pistol sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo in a black dress see me in a black lex, My mink drop-top, 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 they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches and we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: 2X] You can say what you about me As long as you don't get in the way of my Cause all that talking to me played out Nigga bumping your gums you get laid out
Banks] Lately I been going through a Hope they aint tap the Cause we got pumps the of saxophones Therefore I'm on the move with the I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a Picture me putting on a broad I'd rather put on the car A pool in the You don't wanna fool with the god Nigga my front line long enough to fill two In this game, you make it far if you loyal And if you up with your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me Ill you in water like the statute of liberty to be cool Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open on a school Keep rappin for hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault rifles straps on the lenses
[50 niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin my Till I'm on seats in the Maebach benz I'm all the chips I done took trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta niggas, I'm chargin yall more I on the shit I aint servin it raw You smoke, look nigga I got what you need But it aint goin cheap I got mouths to Niggas always sayin damn 50 you Cause I got hoes giving niggas the date drug his watch and his chain We not the same, he a He pussy I'm bout my money man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my Threw a 7 so many times they thought the was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and to rearrange see you another day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker