[00:00.00] 作词 : Young, Andre Romell
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Young, Andre Romell
[00:11.67]It's easy to see when you look at me
[00:13.79]If you look closely 50 don't back down
[00:16.99]Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
[00:19.19]Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
[00:21.80]Every little mother****er you see around me
[00:24.51]Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
[00:27.51]Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
[00:29.84]You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
[00:33.70]Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
[00:34.88]Must cease existing, little mother****er, now listen
[00:37.43]Your mami, your papi, that mother****er you chasin'
[00:40.00]Your little dirty ass kids, I'll ****ing erase them
[00:42.77]Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard
[00:45.38]Knowing that you get knocked you get ****ed in the yard
[00:48.20]You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the middle
[00:50.76]I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
[00:53.52]And your boss is a mother****er, if he could he would
[00:56.12]Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
[00:58.79]You can buy cars, but you can't buy respect in the hood
[01:01.41]Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery
[01:04.31]I know mother****ers from ya hood, you have no history
[01:06.89]Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, mother****er stop fronting
[01:10.20]Jay put you on, X made you hot
[01:12.58]Now you run around like you some big shot
[01:14.45]Ha ha, mother****er
[01:16.40]It's easy to see when you look at me
[01:18.48]If you look closely 50 don't back down
[01:21.61]Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
[01:23.84]Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
[01:26.56]Every little mother****er you see around me
[01:29.31]Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
[01:32.24]Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
[01:34.58]You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
[01:37.48]The rap game is all ****ed up now, what are we gonna do now?
[01:39.97]How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"
[01:42.13]That's Ja's little punk ass thinking out loud
[01:44.79]Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get down
[01:47.30]I'm back in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
[01:50.00]You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster
[01:52.81]I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
[01:55.63]All the other hard mother****ers they come from Yonkers
[01:58.38]It's been years and you had the same mother****ers in the background
[02:01.20]You never gonna sell Mitsubishi shit Tah, Crack Child
[02:04.20]Them mother****ers dead, they just suck, they no good
[02:06.21]I ain't never heard a mother****er say they like them in the hood
[02:09.90]I'm back better than ever on top of my game
[02:11.61]Even them country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
[02:14.39]Now you stay the mother****er outta my zone, outta my throne
[02:17.40]I'm New York City's own bad guy
[02:19.80]It's easy to see when you look at me
[02:23.90]If you look closely 50 don't back down
[02:26.14]Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
[02:28.52]Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
[02:31.59]Every little mother****er you see around me
[02:33.79]Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
[02:36.74]Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
[02:39.14]You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
[02:42.38]I ain’t gonna' tell nobody you mother****er
[02:43.92]I ain’t gonna' tell nobody you getting extorted
[02:45.54]I've been patiently waiting to blow
[02:48.89]Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show"
[02:52.15]This is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun
[02:54.82]Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nigh*******are, huh?
[02:57.41]You hired cops to hold you down cause you fear for your life
[03:00.26]But you heard about them guns I done bought, right?
[03:02.95]I ain't going nowhere, I done told you, mother****er
[03:05.63]I'm a G-Unit mother****ing soldier, mother****er
[03:08.50](They not gon' like you)
[03:09.69]I know, I know
[03:14.72]Oh no, he didn't say anything about Ja
[03:19.16]Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
[03:26.17]And y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla
[03:29.89]Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture
[03:37.47]They better not put their hands on Jeffrey
[03:41.21]Okay, first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 degree pink belt
[03:46.62]Okay, I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery
[03:50.38]Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do they know me?
[03:54.93]Okay, I though so
[03:55.91]Cause you know that I know karate, and I will see him
[03:59.00]And I will Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!

作词 : Young, Andre Romell
作曲 : Young, Andre Romell
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
Every little mother****er you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
Must cease existing, little mother****er, now listen
Your mami, your papi, that mother****er you chasin'
Your little dirty ass kids, I'll ****ing erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard
Knowing that you get knocked you get ****ed in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
And your boss is a mother****er, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you can't buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery
I know mother****ers from ya hood, you have no history
Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, mother****er stop fronting
Jay put you on, X made you hot
Now you run around like you some big shot
Ha ha, mother****er
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
Every little mother****er you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
The rap game is all ****ed up now, what are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"
That's Ja's little punk ass thinking out loud
Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get down
I'm back in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard mother****ers they come from Yonkers
It's been years and you had the same mother****ers in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi shit Tah, Crack Child
Them mother****ers dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a mother****er say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever on top of my game
Even them country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the mother****er outta my zone, outta my throne
I'm New York City's own bad guy
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
Every little mother****er you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to ****ing hold Shaq down
Next time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
I ain’t gonna' tell nobody you mother****er
I ain’t gonna' tell nobody you getting extorted
I've been patiently waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show"
This is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nigh*******are, huh?
You hired cops to hold you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard about them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't going nowhere, I done told you, mother****er
I'm a G-Unit mother****ing soldier, mother****er
(They not gon' like you)
I know, I know
Oh no, he didn't say anything about Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla
Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture
They better not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do they know me?
Okay, I though so
Cause you know that I know karate, and I will see him
And I will Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!