Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any I can't make no money wit If I can't make no wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I thats whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better when I'm to cop I never hold the toaster cause I use my little And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm ta heavy sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear through I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo in a black dress see me in a lex, hard-top My mink drop-top, out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon sell like the box features Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches and we on the road to the riches
repeat 2X] You can say you want about me As as you don't get in the way of my money all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd I been going through a phase Hope they aint tap the Cause we got pumps the size of Therefore I'm on the move with the I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast on a broad Picture me putting on a broad I'd rather put on the car A pool in the You don't really wanna fool the god Nigga my front line long to fill two boulevards In this game, you make it far if you loyal And if you grew up with mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me Ill you in water like the statute of liberty Tryin to be Blowin green that enough to make a white boy open fire on a school rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault with straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I from Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass getting the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz I'm all the chips I done took trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin more I on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you But it goin cheap I got mouths to feed always sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got giving niggas the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his We not the same, he a He want I'm bout my money man Crap table in Vegas had his on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they thought the was fixed Yo its 50, when your change and start to rearrange I'll see you another day it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker