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