Killa Tape Intro
New York City (New York City),
You are now rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent)
Are you ready? (are you ready?)
[gun cocks]
I said are you ready? (are you ready?)
See you with me *****? (with me *****)
Drop that! (drop that)
Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop
[Verse 1]
G-UNIT! Somethin' new, somethin' new
I'm not that *****, in your video
I'm not a trick, I don't love the hoes
And ****** know I be, on the low
But I miss my dough, and I twist my dro
I'm not that *****, that you think you know
I walk around with a big four four
You front on me, I'm gonna get at you dog
I be right at your crib, waitin' at your door
(What up *****es)
[Verse 2]
Comin' up I ain't had much, I wanted a lot
I had paper for a hooptie, but I wanted a drop
So you know, I had to make somethin' out of nothin' (Yeah)
Like turn an empty spot, into a crack spot pumpin' (woo)
Also hard at 19, I bought a Benz I did
The older ****** really wasn't feelin' the kid
Tried to find out where I lived
So they could run in my crib
But you can't hustle a hustler
I peeped in a sled
Back then ****** yousta call me boo
In 6 months, I sold a million gold tops on got brew
Country came around, ease it and clappin' then
Country left, strange **** started happenin'
Like C shot Ra for some ends
Ra shot Dro for some chins
Cory shot Drew, and we was friends
Money turns boys into men
The cycle never changes, **** just starts again
[Verse 3]
Nah *****, ain't nothin' change *****
Yeah I've been gone for a minute, but I'm back
Damn 50 good to see you back in the hood
You see my cherry red SL, ***** I'm doin' good
Sometime I can't find the words to say how I feel
So I take a quote from Menace, "look at the wheels"
I'm addicted to stuntin', now that I'm holdin' somethin'
I got a trunk full of guns, from VA today
(oh yeah, let me hold somethin')
***** you high or somethin'
I don't play games, I'm about my money, ***** buy somethin'
I got a few fifths, I got a few nines
Here *****, take one, catch it took, and bring me mine
[Outro - 50 Cent talking]
Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothin' for you *****
You know, uh, don't say I don't look out for ya
Ya know what I mean, but make sure you *****
You go catch some jokes
And you come back, ***** have 'em
And have my paper for that thang thang
You know what I'm sayin'?
Say I don't want it back,***** don't try to use it
And don't get it back for me,***** and no **** like that
In fact, I can see ya'll ****** now
Run around sayin'
50 gettin' all this rap money, and he won't help us (haha)
Sit tight ***** I'm comin'
You know, new ****, all this **** I put out on the mixtapes
Is for the mixtapes
I got a million, OH MY GOD!
My **** is so hot right now
I'm in a zone