[Verse 1:] I had five hundred grams in fifty-fifty-eight bags Four-hundred Benz eight-thousand in cash. Then the ball dropped, GUN POPPED! - Bank$ got blast! I make it so HOT! - One shot'll melt your ass! GOT POPPED UP! - Probably till my eyes turned red Told myself in the mirror nigga you ain't dead! I'm far from eccentric, I'm so PSYCHOTIC I don't need you to shoot for me, nigga I GOT IT! When you see me in the hood - muhfucker don't talk to me! 'Less you wan' talk about usin' a Hawk for me. When Al blew Black away I had 'em on some stupid shit Then my rap shit WORKED! - Now I'm super stupid rich! All I do is stunt now! - I'm so Maybach! There I go frontin' again I meant to say laid back! GO 'HEAD! Move wreckless get banged for necklace I serve 'em with the Semi feed 'em a clip for breakfast.
[Chorus:] You want some? - Come get some! Nigga it's murder one, when I toss my gun! You might see me let it off, you might see me run! But you won't see shit time the police come! - Huh?
You want some? - Come get some! Nigga it's murder one when you see my gun! [ 50 Cent Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] I jus' squeeze and squeeze 'til the whole clip done! You jus' bleed and bleed till the police come! - Huh? You want some?
[Verse 2:] I got a 8th of dope left [phone rings] half a pound of purple Shooters in my circle! - TRY ME I let 'em murk you! Got more guns than a gun store, beefin' what you want boy You wan' be nice to me? ! - You wan' shoot dice with me? ! You want a ace on purpose? ! - Why you so nervous? Nigga we from the same hood! - We come from the same shit! You got gonorrhea too, we fucked with the same bitch! Gettin' money is necessary so me I'm a visionary! And I'm sayin' that house - should be a crackhouse! Now see it how I see it; or I bring the Straps out! The Tec and the Mack out! - The Sig and the Taurus! The Coke and that Heckler - then nigga we warin'! I let my pistol speak for me and all of 'em foreign. Click-clack! - Comprende? I'm criminal minded! Toss money in the sewer! - Bet nobody find it! Till it's rusty and fucked up, forensics have fun! - What?
[Outro:] Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it! Come get it! [echoes] Huh, you want some? Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it! Fuck that nigga! [gun cocks] Huh, you want some?