Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got wit?" I'm a tell yall who I got beef wit I got beef wit any I can't make no money wit If I can't no money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup I said thats whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm ta pistol sales for living my gun rip lungs and tear through tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a black lex, My mink drop-top, fresh out the I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon like the box office features in the hood can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart they be G-UNIT! cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and and plus we on the road to the
repeat 2X] You can say what you want me As long as you don't get in the way of my all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get out
Banks] Lately I been going a phase Hope they aint tap the Cause we got pumps the size of Therefore I'm on the with the squad I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a 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 long enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you make 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 white boy fire on a school Keep for your 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 Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Brucie B Look, I shot the And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass shot Here's the plan, I'm a keep my ends I'm on airplane seats in the Maebach benz I'm all about the I took them trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm yall more I tapdance on the shit I servin it raw You smoke, look nigga I got what you need But it aint cheap I got mouths to feed Niggas sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got hoes giving the date rape drug his watch and his chain We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm bout my man table 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 and start to rearrange I'll see you another day it's 50 Shots 'til your heart drop and up, ease up motherfucker