[50 Cent - 1] niggas spend too much time watchin' flicks Who you be? Tony Montana n shit? Well you can start, right his ass get hit So when I walk up you can see the shotgun Ferrari go down, Lam doors go up I got big boy toys, you gon' grow up? Nigga knick knack pattywack, give a dog a Im still down to sell got a fiends home God bless the child a flawless flow Say gave a nigga the talent to blow like a pimp watch a hoe, I the grams go Watch the grow, straight cash flow im a time bigger than Preme in his prime 100 in my account and Im still on the grind When you aint in my clique, its to shine I mean talent like this is so hard to G-Unit!
[Tony - Verse 2] I dream now that i'm livin, Im out to get it My an AK can hit it Im a rap tycoon, I was fly in the So Im ass like a public bathroom I went from Rikers Island, to shows at the startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin My album about to in 7 days But I still poke a at the VMA's Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my That's why I'm overseas doin in Japan I got from the future, see-through guns So when my bullets leave the I can see you run Nigga I flip my advance before I ran it 'cause that turn haters into that barmen fluid My dope be a 8, a 1 to 10 Keepin in a place from Uncle Ben
[Muder Mase - 3] You know you messin' a nigga that do this for a livin' Put two in the street while theres two in the Put guns in niggaz like "Who's u dissin'?" We for they knew who u was missin, nigga You can have a gun at the chain, or one at the brain I have hoes back of the church, ya name Even then I feel it's cheat my men God leave the sky to come and greet my men I pop niggas in the chest they never breathe Route 20 in the fitness see the again Whats a man tryna wake up who cant up? Back face straight up with kinds of make up 'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a I a mother scream "Please not my baby!" Quick as I see its you, will hit you, boy Your so no one will miss you Queens to kickin' its too much to get through a nigga leakin' like an Indian ritual Who run up on me they get known quick I blackout then your chrome clique Leavin' in '91, made Im homesick Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan Raised in, caged in, let my ways Face wrapped up a Saudi Arabian
Buck - Verse 4] A country still lookin' for a New York hoe About to kill these niggas with New York flow Say one name homie you gon' go You in that so New York know I use to listen to Jada I've never to Joe I couldnt ya how now one of his verses go Seen Styles and Sheek out, promo I was like "What Up?" and they was "Uh-Oh!" I aint just get cold, see my been hot 50 give me the word, niggas would have pop Fuck a interview nigga I get into you Enough hearin' 'bout you finna do nigga
- Verse 5] Murder at its best, this is rap at its You can see my verse, even if you the My raps is vivid, ya I hit it All ready, yeah right this is spaghetti Head mob niggas, my gun bomb Go 'head and shoot, my pistol niggas When I let off the whole Earth the effects I mix CD's and treat 'em album shit Our albums, we treat 'em like the elections On our champagne campaign livin' up On the dance flo' the it flow When you fuck with then you gon' fuckin' blow When you fuck with Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin' its a gang of us and we ready to go 'cause after the after the party we get so drunk We all about the next day hun
[Havoc - 6] Get it teflon don, Get mouth blown off like the hand that feeds you Yeah little motherfucker put the in diesel G-Unit Game Over this is only a Niggas shittin' on theyself gotta rock in the The in the pot rise to the top like dougy Got chicks with a ass like Buffy, yes trust me Plays fuck me, kick 'em out when try to get touchy QB/Southside, if you wanted to Man your man is hot, you dont wanna get to Like 50's beef is mine and is his See serious, motherfuckin ask them kids wild on the streets, scared to death to bid Sell anything that from the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt
Danze - Verse 7] You about to an M.O.P thug out And for you niggas listen to the sounds of the Unit kiss my ass with your tongue out, nigga Fuck a warden I ring bells a doorman So all you motherfuckers it easy like sunday mornin (Get 'em up!) Put 'em up, ya hand or knuckle up Ground zero we never ran will we fuck 'em up Dude you gonna get your ass banged with that homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the y'all think..
[Lloyd - Verse 8] Niggas got nuttin' on me, everybody know that Niggas run up on a V, everybody clap And if he aint what he say, n gon rats Just rat, and your little body all rats Matter'fact, I dont hang out with no for rats (Nah) The gun swallow me off Bacardi and Yack Im in the club with the snub, this the part of the A stray the K will take a part of ya hat Im cake like you wouldnt believe but im accepted By mainstream and good in the piece Now niggaz wanna talk all (why) Like they aint used to open up for me in New on tv (Ya know) all chatter, and walk off Eazy A milly make your body looker look all measly Ya spotted me on the dolo and Im low-low Damn near broke a monolo for a I aint around with a Dodo that's a No-No Momma taught me than that you go to go home Look at me now, a product of I cant watch the way I gotta a me The 'hoods fulla hurt but was a robbery owe me an apologee, Im probably A sixteen away from the My niggas keep guns, thats one of the things I be Im wrapped up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all kinds of beef they want ya to get Im 2 steppin' with my weapon, cause dont check 'em up I know from 'round there and they dont check us All of the niggas was fans when I met 'em, just in the wind for niggas to come and get 'em On my next album, Im'a have some fun wit' 'em, spank 'em all around so everybody 'em They Envy, I got the 'hood in a frenzy And I move smooth with the wooden in, niggas will body ya for a pen Baby need food, baby need fin You me, New York cap on whip that I got off a rap song Im the fan with the illegal on n a wife beater n black on Its on!
[50 talking..] this the kid 50 Cent man Its down, ya heard me? got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked up.. Im finna few of you mother fuckers man.. Know what Im sayin'? Watch ya say somethin' smart out ya mouth, boy You better stop usin' ya mouth, before I you NOT be able to use ya mouth Mother fucker!