[Intro - 50 Cent Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, 50 Cent, uh, yo
[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, Timbaland] Timbaland sounds so good, but I not be ready I know If I spend a 100 grand on the beat, then we done already Now we go
(*harmonizing the beat - doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Pee Wee Herman) (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Niggaz down to Pee Wee Herman)
[50 Cent - 1] 50, lefty, no gun in my right Bronx love me, like they think our mics on (WOO) These rap niggaz not me, they too soft (yeah) Get down, I get up, shakin' shit off You know white crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh) Real snatch glocks, and run up in spots We can Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and bonds Or shit, my Rugers and glocks in palm (uh huh) Danger, the alarm, kiss the ring of the Don I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I said in this song (god damn) I hesitate to put a knife or a slug in you And watch you bleed out, little bit of thug in you You don't to bump heads with me, and get hit up You, you ain't got what it to fuckin' get up Holla niggaz on records, that shit is played out But mine in your next line, and get layed out
[50 Cent - 2] My jewels look so good, and my is so heavy I don't If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did already Now we go
[Lloyd - Verse 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if your favorite rapper dies, to me my spot I'll his burial and eat at Haha (yeah) I've hungry since a little nigga weed in my high top (Woo) Face burgundy red, in need of a eye (uh huh) I had the black Force, blue in the front Back when was flyin', and Ewing could dunk Of course, you can now, you was buyin' the shrimp then Me on the other hand, Don and Pimp King (*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in until G-Unit is yelled) I'm runnin' a digital Munster I do this for the hood and every kid in a My name is poppin', and I ain't at it long My neck's 16, and Flex drop a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!) I'm the best thing to to hip hop Since (uh huh) "Life After Death" and that Tupac drop I'm good to a white boy with a slick top up in the mountains with a gun and the wrist pop Who? where?, P says our watch don't tick tock I'm cleanin' out my 6 shot, the Knicks flop Damn the whole damn passenger green Thats how my bedroom, look like the World Trade after the (smoking) news, hijack, bus passenger scream (yeah) I'm your worst nightmare, I half of your team To me your up is pussy, three wet Pampers The uzi will have you shakin' like them G-Dep (damn dude)
(*50 Cent - "doo,doo,doo"*]
stops
[Lloyd the fuck happen to the rest of the beat man?
(50 laughing)