Yo, n***** be askin' me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"
I'm a tell why all n***** who I got beef wit
I got beef wit any n**** I can't make no money wit
If I can't make no money wit you, f*** you n****
G-Unit n****, that's whats up cause I said that's whats up
[Tony Yayo]
I get money, money I got
So its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop
I never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my down b**** as a holster, like I'm supposed to
Heavy pistol sales for living
My gun rip through lungs and tear through tissue
While I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress
See me in a black lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, fresh out the carlot
I got the gift of raw pugilist speeches
So I'm goin' sell like the box office features
n***** in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart they want to be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three B's benzes, burners and b******
And plus we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: x2]
You can say what you want about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my money
Cause all that talking s*** to me played out
n**** keep b**ping your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Banks]
Lately I been going through a phase
Hope they ain't tap the phones
Cause we got pumps the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the move with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad
Picture me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put shoes on the car
A pool in the yard
You don't really want to fool with the god
n**** my front line long enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only make it far if you loyal
And if you grew up with your mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you gotta be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the statute of liberty
Tryin' to be cool
Blowin' green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
Keep rappin' for your hood, I'm rappin' for Benzes
And long a**ault rifles with straps on the lenses
[Chorus: x2]
[50 Cent]
Why all n***** gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from Gotta Rock and Spank G
Why all n***** gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from watching Brucie be
Look, I shot the sheriff
And n**** if you get too close yo punk a** getting shot
Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin' my ends
Till I'm on airplane seats in the Maybach Benz
I'm all about the chips
I done took them trips
22's on the 6
26 on the bricks
And them out of town n*****, I'm chargin' why'all more
I tap dance on the s*** I ain't servin' it raw
You sell smoke, look n**** I got what you need
But it ain't goin' cheap I got mouths to feed
n***** always sayin' d*** 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving n***** the date rape drug
Gimme his watch and his chain
We not the same, he a lame
He want p**** I'm bout my money man
c*** table in Vegas had his b**** on my d***
Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed
Yo its 50, when your mind-frame change and start to rearrange
I'll see you another day m*********** it's 50
Shots till your heart drop and freeze up, ease up m***********
[Chorus: x2]
I'm a tell why all n***** who I got beef wit
I got beef wit any n**** I can't make no money wit
If I can't make no money wit you, f*** you n****
G-Unit n****, that's whats up cause I said that's whats up
[Tony Yayo]
I get money, money I got
So its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop
I never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my down b**** as a holster, like I'm supposed to
Heavy pistol sales for living
My gun rip through lungs and tear through tissue
While I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress
See me in a black lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, fresh out the carlot
I got the gift of raw pugilist speeches
So I'm goin' sell like the box office features
n***** in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart they want to be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three B's benzes, burners and b******
And plus we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: x2]
You can say what you want about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my money
Cause all that talking s*** to me played out
n**** keep b**ping your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Banks]
Lately I been going through a phase
Hope they ain't tap the phones
Cause we got pumps the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the move with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad
Picture me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put shoes on the car
A pool in the yard
You don't really want to fool with the god
n**** my front line long enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only make it far if you loyal
And if you grew up with your mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you gotta be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the statute of liberty
Tryin' to be cool
Blowin' green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
Keep rappin' for your hood, I'm rappin' for Benzes
And long a**ault rifles with straps on the lenses
[Chorus: x2]
[50 Cent]
Why all n***** gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from Gotta Rock and Spank G
Why all n***** gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from watching Brucie be
Look, I shot the sheriff
And n**** if you get too close yo punk a** getting shot
Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin' my ends
Till I'm on airplane seats in the Maybach Benz
I'm all about the chips
I done took them trips
22's on the 6
26 on the bricks
And them out of town n*****, I'm chargin' why'all more
I tap dance on the s*** I ain't servin' it raw
You sell smoke, look n**** I got what you need
But it ain't goin' cheap I got mouths to feed
n***** always sayin' d*** 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving n***** the date rape drug
Gimme his watch and his chain
We not the same, he a lame
He want p**** I'm bout my money man
c*** table in Vegas had his b**** on my d***
Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed
Yo its 50, when your mind-frame change and start to rearrange
I'll see you another day m*********** it's 50
Shots till your heart drop and freeze up, ease up m***********
[Chorus: x2]