It's easy to see when you look at me

If you look closely 50 don't back down

Everywhere i go both coasts wit toast

Eastside westside i hold that mack down

Every little ni**a you see around me

Hold a gun big enough to f**kin hold shaq down

Next time you in the hood and see an ol g

You ask about me the young boy don't back down

Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid

Must decease existin little ni**a now listen

Yo mami yo papi that b**ch you chasin

Ya little dirty a** kids i'll f**kin erase them

Your success is not enough you wanna be hard

Knowin that you get knocked you get f**ked in the yard

Youza poptart sweetheart you soft in the middle

I eatcha for breakfast the watch was an exchange for your necklace

And your boss is a b**ch if he could he would

Sell his soul for cheap trade his +knight+ to be suge

You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood

Maybe i'm so disrespectfu cuz to me you're a mystery

I know niggaz from ya hood you have no history

Never sold nothin never popped nothin ni**a stop frontin

Jay put you on x made you hot

Now you run around like you some big shot

Ha ha p**sy

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This rap sh*t is all f**ked up now what are we gonna do now

How we gonna eat man 50 back around

That's ja's lil punk a** thinkin out loud

Southside tah died that's just how i get down

I'm back in the game shawty to +rule+ and conquer

You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster

I'm the hardest from new york my flow is bonkers

All the other hard niggaz they come from yonkers

It's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background

You never gonna sell unless cadd tah's crack child

Them niggaz they just suck they no good

I ain't never heard a ni**a say they like them in the hood

I'm back better than ever on top of my game

Even them country boys sayin 50 we feelin you mayn

Now you stay the f**k outta my zone outta my throne

I'm new york city's own bad guy （bad guy）

Chorus

I ain't tellin anyone you p**sy

I ain't tellin anyone you gettin extored

It ain't over （g-unit）

I've been patently waitin to bloww

Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 50 cent show

This is my life my pain my night my gun

Now that i'm back you can't sleep

I'm a nightmare huuhhhh

You hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your life

You heard about them guns i done bought right

I ain't goin no where i done told you ni**a

I'ma g-unit motherf**kin solider ni**a （they not gon like you）

I know i know ha ha （g-unit）