[Intro - 50 Cent]
Ah man
You know where the niggas be at right?
Take me to 'em
 [bad word] - 50 Cent:]
All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin'
I'm supposed to die tonight [bad word] put a hit out and they talkin' like the [bad word] okay
I'm down to ride tonight
We rolling, whip stolen, AK loaded
I'm down to ride tonight
We smokin', straight locin', locked and loaded
Somebody gon' die tonight

[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
This is nothin' new, I been in the position before
Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door
Different day, same [bad word]  old mac, new clip
Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, [bad word] grip
I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect
I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec [bad word] test me, [bad word] boy don't try
Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you [bad word]  wit son
'Fore we find out where ya [bad word] gets her hair and nails done
Its elementary, life is but a dream
You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream
After you get hit, you should've thought about the [bad word] You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took [bad word] Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle
Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel
 [bad word] - 50 Cent]

[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish
I simply would've wished that my music would be a hit
Big said [bad word]  niggas wanna stick me for my paper
And pray for my downfall, I understand it all
But me, I'm a little more flashy a [bad word] So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a [bad word] I'm on that keflon vest [bad word]  that wild wild west [bad word] And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make [bad word] wanna kill me
Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me
Know it sounds like rap, but this [bad word] is real I don't talk that rich [bad word]  but [bad word] I'm filthy
When [bad word] out to play, had my mom been with me
You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me
Homeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life span
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right hand
 [bad word] - 50 Cent]