And beat you wit my pistol like Kane did Charlie, It's T.O.N.Y.Y.A.Y.O., My whole clique got dough, my Os on the fly hole, C4s, we fly on linz, And my
F-T-Y C-E-N-T & S-N-Double O-P Were internationaly known and locally respected Boy i know you done heard about me [50 Cent] F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T & S-N-Double
[Tony Yayo] New Shit Tony Yayo, 50 Cent c'mon [HOOK: 50 Cent] Bump Dat Niggas try to stunt on my click Then when I get on that shit I bring it to '
make sure you standing here S.U.C. for L-I-F-E, Screw blew one with the streets Slowed down originator, keeping the trunk on beat My faith in G-O-D, putting
hopin' that, I'll take a bow Want to take my life? Better take it now I'm still alive let me break it down Turn this shit to the O.K. Corral Get to blastin
[Andre Nickatina:] Man I'm F-I double L-M-O-E I'm like Seabiscuit baby you can bet on me I like Ben Franklin on bills With cold c-notes on hotdays I
let the guns speak on our behalf We got dough to keep dirt up off our hands C'mon, we the M-O-B-B nigga We the Mobb, who the fuck did you think it
[C.Kamachi: talking] Yeah, A.O.T.P., come on.... Underground legends......yeh... Yeah Army Of The motherfuckin' Pharaohs What I'm sayin', independent
I break niggas and break bitches word on the streets Bad A$$ is a fool then he fuckin with his homeboy from the old school Low life gangstas, Dogg Pound
put us up on, man?) Yo, this part two of the raw (We ain't never gonna stop) Okay, y'all know what this is The remix, you know what I mean? (Life Stories
peoples they hold me down like WHOA! Bad Boy nigga, word is bond we WHOA! Alumni bitches, word is bond we WHOA! N.C, S.C., motherfuckers is WHOA! My nigga Buckwild, word
your time is gone [BIG WY & LIL' STRETCH] Now tell me who the fuck's next up on this mic? C-K Big Wy finna punch out your fuckin' life Here comes the
s the capital N, capital G, capital B, capital H Littlest C but the biggest K It's them niggas B khakin' G red steady slidin' Fuckin' major bitches in C
me blow up (Boom!) Right before your eyes, forget about the dividends I just want to say I remember when [B.o.B:] Well, it's B to the O, O to the B You
bullshit and it really means nothing to me. Chasing the dust in the cream when in a month you could be R.I.P. so you better make sure that it C-O-U-N-
[Bizzy] Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo! Yeah, I'm tellin ya when I die You can see what's
you wanna flip mo', Bucktown sicko Ask my nigga Kicko 'bout Miami strip shows Real deal, PNC Steele True warrior, I'm not Holyfield In the words of Marvin