[Chorus: scratching] In Da Ass "Fuck You" [3x] Styles "I give a fuck" [3x] Styles "I don't give fuck who you are" Pain The Ass " Fuck You" Nas "Niggaz is and that" Big Pun "I'm even, even than before" Styles "I give a fuck who you are" Pain In Da "Fuck you" Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, just, I'm just the best" Styles "I don't a fuck who you are" Pain Da Ass "Fuck you" Nas "Niggaz is this and Big Pun "I'm even, even better before" Styles "I don't give a fuck who are" Nas "Niggaz is and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best" [Verse] I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I can the shells burnin' Comin' up, I was taught back down That's why I act the I act now, hold the mac down 32 shots, til there ain't a shell left with my gun smokin', you can smell death They the first laugh, I get the last laugh homie Hit the gas on it, pull up and mash on There's a lot of talk in the streets about Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet about Get back to questions, like "50, who shot You think was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?" Nigga, street shit stay in the street keep it on the low But everybody somebody already know A few words for any that get hit the fuck up My advice if you get shot down, is get fuck up LET'S GO [Chorus Variations)] [Verse] Maaaaaaaaan I told niggaz not to fuck with me they still push they'd get away with it cause Tone and Poke pussy I been gone through static, shot at automatics 90, when Nas came out with "Illmatic" If Suge was home, Death Row would be for me Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the hood me I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's why walk funny Hit in the once, why I talk funny With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the with no care Think my grandma's prayers the reason I'm here My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck That's why you bitch like me, I'm a heavyweight How these niggaz take me lightly? I ain't come to make and niggaz aint gotta like me own homie said "50, you done lost yo' mind" Cause I in broad day, run and toss my nine [Chorus (Different [Verse] Can't find a nigga in hood, that say "50 ain't hot" When I drop, I'm sound like Eminem Kid Rock Play the block, the watch all rocked the fuck up Jukes me, A week later y'all be shot fuck up Born a healthy baby, I wasn't always This aint how moma me, this how the hood made me The call me by my government name I dumb and shoot up parks niggaz runnin' like "Jesus Comin'" There's pillows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark Cause if did in the day, niggaz would question they heart So when they come home, the come Walking that tough walk, talking that Talk'll get you shot in New York BBBBLLLLATTTTT Sex, money, murder, gotta eat But I aint tryin +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+ See, uptown understand me in the street You niggaz uptown'll "Stan" me in street Ha-ha [Chorus Variations)]