Wooahhhhhhhh! It's Shady, a.k.a. the army Shady Records Break it down I do a lot of spittin' and I don't gotta try But I ain't got rhymes to waste So let's make 'em
I ain't say I'm a gangsta I ain't got to start frontin' I just get Banks up when I need to pop somethin'
I got a friend of mine named 50 Cent I signed This shit's official now the deal is finished and it's time to get down to this business Let's gon' get these nicks and dimes So hurry up and cop G-Unit shit before it's gone It's like a gold mine for my man to take nine And bounce right back, gotta be like Michael Myers This shit must me a sign These labels must be blind Columbia I know this must be fuckin' with they mind They know they 'bout to cry 'cause they missed out but I know how to get the dope 'cause Dre gave me a business mind I say 'em a line I hit 'em with a 9 I had a empty clip but they ain't check the chamber (Ha!)
CHORUS I ain't no gangsta I ain't got to start frontin' I just call Banks up when I need to pop somethin' But you gon' feel my shit You gon' hit the stop button We gon' fuck you up a long time You gon' get stomped stuntin'
Damn 50 this shit's about to hit the fan 50 The fuck happened to Ja He got the sickest vendetta He must think that you wetta He bought to play with his paper You gonna fuck with this chedda Now homie think we gonna sweat 'em but we just gonna forget 'em If he don't shut up we'll get 'em Let Yayo stomp his head and it's all good 'cause we'd rather rap in the letter pussy play us outta pocket homie so tell 'em he better be easy Start some bullshit he'll get his whole crew wet D-twizzy, Obie, 50 Cent, and G-Unit Yo he don't want it 'cause he's always drugged out You won't see no picture where his pupils ain't bugged out