(intro to Many Men, 50 cent shot)
Fat Joe: Yeah that'll do it!, man i told y'all n*****, u f***** wit the Don n****!, Follow Me!
Chorus: 50, meet 50, he's the fakest dud u ever seen,
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how this n**** ever get seen
once i got u ima give u my, my 44 44 44
my, my 44 44 44
my, my 44 44 44
ima give it to ya, n**** nice and slow
Verse 1:
50 u gon end up dead when u f***** wit crack,
sayin u gon pop off, wher the f*** u be at (Cook!)
i c MJ in the hood more den curtis,
matter fact, dis beef s*** is makin n***** nervous
every week families greivin at sunday service
end up wit ya head popped off thanx to curtis,
but he dont care, he stay locked up in theat house and s***,
steroid up,
and he wont come up out that b****
is it me or Candy Shop sound like magic stick"
in the video, this n**** 50 bout to strip!
shakin his a**,
what the f*** is wrong with this, n****!,
50 dont make me BRRRRAATTTTTT!!
oh yeah u got 65 n***** on your team,
but their not from south side jamaica queens,
they're the boys in blue
im just speakin the truth!
now we all see the b**** in u!
Follow me!
Chorus
Verse 2:
now lets take it bak to the vibe awards,
wher did n**** lost and den snuffed your boss
ready to go,
all i heard was G-g-g-g- unit
50 n***** ran and they didnt even do s***
thats a shame, i was sittin right in the front,
waitin for yo n***** to duck
where all them guns at? and the thephlon vests?
we them terror suawd boys u should no not to test us
hate or love it the games on top
now u jealous of him,
when yo s*** gunna stop?
u c, u a b**** n**** straight outta lowa cash
everybody dont believ him!, this n***** so a**
this lean back said my s*** was a dud,
now tell me hav u ever seen them up in the club? ( nope, nope,nope)
no shorty!
Thats right u singin more than u rappin now 50 that aint right!
Chorus
Fat Joe: Yeah that'll do it!, man i told y'all n*****, u f***** wit the Don n****!, Follow Me!
Chorus: 50, meet 50, he's the fakest dud u ever seen,
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how this n**** ever get seen
once i got u ima give u my, my 44 44 44
my, my 44 44 44
my, my 44 44 44
ima give it to ya, n**** nice and slow
Verse 1:
50 u gon end up dead when u f***** wit crack,
sayin u gon pop off, wher the f*** u be at (Cook!)
i c MJ in the hood more den curtis,
matter fact, dis beef s*** is makin n***** nervous
every week families greivin at sunday service
end up wit ya head popped off thanx to curtis,
but he dont care, he stay locked up in theat house and s***,
steroid up,
and he wont come up out that b****
is it me or Candy Shop sound like magic stick"
in the video, this n**** 50 bout to strip!
shakin his a**,
what the f*** is wrong with this, n****!,
50 dont make me BRRRRAATTTTTT!!
oh yeah u got 65 n***** on your team,
but their not from south side jamaica queens,
they're the boys in blue
im just speakin the truth!
now we all see the b**** in u!
Follow me!
Chorus
Verse 2:
now lets take it bak to the vibe awards,
wher did n**** lost and den snuffed your boss
ready to go,
all i heard was G-g-g-g- unit
50 n***** ran and they didnt even do s***
thats a shame, i was sittin right in the front,
waitin for yo n***** to duck
where all them guns at? and the thephlon vests?
we them terror suawd boys u should no not to test us
hate or love it the games on top
now u jealous of him,
when yo s*** gunna stop?
u c, u a b**** n**** straight outta lowa cash
everybody dont believ him!, this n***** so a**
this lean back said my s*** was a dud,
now tell me hav u ever seen them up in the club? ( nope, nope,nope)
no shorty!
Thats right u singin more than u rappin now 50 that aint right!
Chorus