[Hook: 50 Cent (+ Snoop Dogg)]
I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more
Boy)

[Verse 1: 50 [bad word] tell the Bloods I'm Crip and go tell the Crips I'm Blood [bad word]  I be tripping, [bad word]  I don't give a [bad word] I put the K on niggas, I spray on [bad word] through 2012, XJ on niggas
I'm a Apex predator, [bad word]  I'm strolling
Shooters on deck, I break bread and they own me
Niggas said I fell off, oh, you heard I fell off?
Why the [bad word] would you be repeating that? [bad word]  I'm a rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June
Now who the [bad word] said I can't rap, Jack?
I'm in a dope fiend's dream, I got it for 'em raw
That's that morphin memories, except I'm breaking the law
I was born a problem, in the stroller with the llama
I'm violent, I kill a [bad word]  put that on my mama
Nah, nah, don't tell me nothing about none of these niggas
I smoke all these niggas for this bread

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
I give a [bad word] about a fed as I jump up outta bed
5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, yeah
I'm trying to put this [bad word] away
On the low, I need a hit a day, think you better get away
From my, oh, my, I got a bernie that'll fire
From Cali to Kingston, back to NY
Snoop's master kush, smoke 5 to [bad word] by and get you some pounds and now you flying [bad word] with the metal with my foot to the pedal
G's with the trees and the C's on my level
5-0, you know I go hard, these fools caught me go hard
Head [bad word] in charge, this [bad word] soft as DeBarge
But I ain't tripping, I'm just flipping my cheese
Cause if you really want the [bad word] and [bad word] with your G's
I got it, always kill, always will
Had that, sit that, my [bad word] get that, you hear that?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
5 AM in the kitchen, [bad word]  I'm coughing
Bag full of white 8 balls, I'm going golfing
Now homie got killed last night, bought him a coffin
Retaliated the same night, made him a dolphin
Guess that's the life of a yay slipper
On top of getting skin like a just like a stripper
Got camels for the jackets, home invaders, [bad word] all black like they Raiders fans
All I saw growing up was kilos and gangbanging
'Till the homie taught me to whip, game changing
Now I'm breaking down birds on the coffee table
Yeah, half them [bad word] sold before they off the table
Gotta look (?) for my half, I'm gonna split
They chopping (?) work that [bad word] like it's a killing
Sold them more water, stretching like it's elastic
(?) rapping, I'm plastic, yeah

[Hook]