[Intro - 50 talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, 50 Cent, uh, yo
[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland sounds so good, but I not be ready I know If I spend a 100 on the beat, then 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 - Verse 1] 50, lefty, no gun in my palm Bronx niggaz love me, like think our mics on (WOO) These rap not like me, they 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 Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and bonds Or gangsta shit, my Rugers and glocks in (uh huh) Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the of the Don I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I song in this song (god damn) I won't hesitate to put a or a slug in you And watch you out, that little bit of thug in you You don't want to bump 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 jewels look so good, and my is so heavy I don't If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did that Now we go
Banks - Verse 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't a fuck if your favorite rapper dies, to me thats my spot I'll celebrate his burial and eat at (yeah) I've been since a little nigga weed in my high top (Woo) Face burgundy red, in of a eye drop (uh huh) I had the Delta Force, blue in the front Back when was flyin', and Ewing could dunk Of course, you can fuck now, you was 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' from a digital I do for the hood and every kid in a dumpster My name is poppin', and I ain't at it long My neck's 16, and made Flex drop a 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 even to a white boy with a slick top Stuck up in the mountains a gun and the wrist pop Who? where?, Master P our watch don't tick tock I'm cleanin' out my 6 shot, the Knicks flop Damn near the damn passenger green how my bedroom, look like the World Trade after the scene (smoking) Breaking news, hijack, bus passenger (yeah) I'm your worst nightmare, I crush half of team To me your line up is pussy, wet Pampers The uzi will have you shakin' them G-Dep dancers (damn dude)
(*50 Cent - "doo,doo,doo"*]
*beat
Banks] What the fuck happen to the rest of the man?
(50 laughing)