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uckin around, its that the [bad word] clown? 40 Cent? (uh-huh) If you real thing, cuz you was here You'll be [bad word] dead, you hear me [bad word] sucker, DEAD! Yo, yo, yo, Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Crook with a deal Keep talkin, you gon' meet a crook with a steel You really want beef, I'ma hand you war Got big guns, [bad word] you never seen before Just a no-name [bad word] seekin the rep 'bout to take aim, spit a hot flame in your chest Although everythin was cool, had to start wildin Front all you want, but not on Shaolin Point blank, simple and plain, you small change Tear you up out of the frame from close range Fake 50 Cent tryin to face the best Wanna impress me? Let me see you fake your death Until then, you herb, don't deserve respect What possesed you? Who gave you the nerve to flex? God bless you, I'ma lay your soul to rest Think about it next time you'll pose a threat Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Cornball frontin 'nother studio thug, ain't hurtin nothin, [bad word] And your raps ain't built for that On the real, niggas get killed for that So you wanna stick the Gods for they funny [bad word] rings? How dare you? Clip your wings and straight aim You be careful, how you mention the name Speaks codes, I violate your clan like parole Who want [bad word] in your lab without a warrant What you gon' do now? Got your [bad word] cornered Feel a squad closing in, from all angles Hit you, split you from your [bad word] to your ankle Let my dogs eat your food, hear my wolves howl at the moon Lock down your body, leave the room You fake [bad word] wanna start with us? Anybody ever told you, you talk too much? Niggas want mine, I'ma put five on your bucket Shine on the wrist, cost more than your budget Who you? Face it, your whole camp doo-doo Wanna get it on, [bad word] do you, fake [bad word] Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Cornball frontin 'nother studio thug, ain't hurtin nothin, [bad word] And your raps ain't built for that On the real, niggas get killed for that Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Cornball frontin 'nother studio thug, ain't hurtin nothin, [bad word] And your raps ain't built for that On the real, niggas get killed for that Yo, I lay long enough, for you cowards to eat It's time to apply pressure, devour the streets Yo, it seems another crab, [bad word] his mouth Where he at? Point him out, and I'm callin him out Make his chick nod the head like she's suckin me off Keep it raw, [bad word] with the dog, dustin me off No joke, you ain't never seen gun smoke Nickel pump [bad word] stick to playin jump rope Who the bosses? Power like thoroughbred horses With more guns than armed forces You ain't ready, overnight joker Strip you like poker, your [bad word] s over Give it to me raw, I want mine the foul way Small change in this game, [bad word] like a child's play [bad word] coward Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Cornball frontin 'nother studio thug, ain't hurtin nothin, [bad word] And your raps ain't built for that On the real, niggas get killed for that Who the [bad word] is 50 Cent? Cornball frontin 'nother studio thug, ain't hurtin nothin, [bad word] And your raps ain't built for that On the real, niggas get killed for that [bad word] 40 Cent 4 dimes and a nickel, God I challenge you, thats right [bad word] cheesy boy Cream Team niggas see you boy You better have your [bad word] out You better have your [bad word] right, [bad word] YouknowI'msayin? We the flavoury niggas We [bad word] flavoury niggas You [bad word] coward Trying [bad word] in this [bad word] You know I'm sayin'? We out here, you just small change