[50 Cent]
Move on over, I done told ya boyyyy
I'm a G-Unit [bad word] soldier boyyyy
And when you gon' get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the dog's off the chain

I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin ya stop frontin
I be that yung'n on [bad word]  after I pop some'n
In the Bible I read, death is of the tongue
And if you talk about death enough death is [bad word] 
Jay taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy [bad word] was there, now [bad word] scared
Some say I'm gangsta, some say I'm craaazy
If you ask me I'll say I'm what the hood made me
Now I can stunt 'til my [bad word] dead broke like J.D.
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry [bad word] head that play me
See I'm cool with them Hatian mob niggaz
{?}Tu say sapa say mavule{?} and rob niggaz
The media be tryin to make a [bad word] look bad, whassup with that?
See my flick, next to bring Papi and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the grammar
I enhanced in the slammer after bangin them hammers
X whattup?  (AIGHT!!)

[Tony Yayo]
Told you man, I'm Riker's Island Pokemon
I got COs bringing me filet mignon
But now a [bad word] home lookin frail in the drop (what up)
With a [bad word] shotgun that's inhaling the [bad word] 
I got rocks on my neck the size of bottle tops
And got glocks in the Lex so we ride behind cops (break it down now)
Broke days, we used to put water in our cereal
Now we're crossing borders just to shoot another video
It's Tony Montana on full body armor
Soning niggaz like Alfredo in The Godfather
Two shot revolver, that Dillinger [bad word] 
And the AR-15 bending your Six
We taking trips to Morocco just to tan
We smoke weed in restaurants in Amsterdam
I was worth a hundred grams, now I'm worth a cool million
I'll put money on your hairline, your dime and your children