[intro- Tony Yayo] Yeahhhhhhh... 50 let's put all down! [verse1- 50 Cent] I'll put you down nigga! You can play with rats, with no the bigger You do well, I do totally different nigga I'ma streets player, you're my servant, employee Man, don't evacuate the my rules, now see You said, 'What? Oh my god, do not kill me' Phillies, Blunts and ecstasy making your head You love my bitches when she call you of bread I bet gold, my black card TG acronyms of a deer, we start? Don't think that I am running, it's with you The Game Get help and some rhymes for the Fat Joe man I would prefer to die I'm 50 Cent, nigga, I make my rhyme [chorus- 50 Cent] Oh, Stay close to me, and get up Take you at the hotel In Ibiza beach, and in the club In energy now i'll tell Let's shout: G-Unit! Let's applaud the 50 Crew, now let's win some bitches [verse2- 50 Cent] In Hood I am still walking, I don't supposed to return Some leaves would I still burn Call me of gorilla, I'm a G, don't call me monkey I adore you in my cars, I'm going to burn my money Out of his cicle vicious, like on play wich vultures Man of fears, I'm Gangasta folks This is for us, for you left the coldest Boy of the westcoast, look these Fendi loafers You're traveling in my private jet, that's all for us I don't want see a niggoo of drama I shot in your hood, I caught control of llama [chorus- 50 Cent] Oh, Stay close to me, and get up Take you at the hotel In Ibiza beach, and in the club In energy now i'll tell Let's shout: G-Unit! Let's applaud the 50 Crew, now let's win some bitches [verse3- 50 Cent] Shit, nigga in the Netherlands is easy to overdose If you open an guns industry, nigga I'll close This is my new rhyme, this version is legal I made you cry? So you call the niggoo I can still do raining, I'll do a storm I got you in digitals eyes, you on my palm I don't see you threaten me, so I am calm My red Enzo have so many horses to ride You see me singing in the dry? Try you take this wave, try! Fuck nigga, I don't have to respect the system I have done my fortune, and I don't have but 16 I'm the number 1, not 2 and very least 3 See? You saw my Lotus Elise on the street See? You saw my Zonda on the street For Ja I have more bullets, but you can buy? Yay' I have a Bentley C's in Dubai You walk by reading about my bullshit? When you arrived I feel that smell of pussy! [talking- 50 Cent] Haha, that was a part of what I feel I still feel the smell pussy hahaha not run from me 50 Cent, Slim Shade, G-Unit and Dr. Dre The command of New York never got out of our hands! Oh, it will be to keep our city nigga! Motherfucker, don't think that we're not an eye! Let's go to hell for you With a glock in hand, a bulletproof vest in the body And an image in mind! And also making rhymes!