[50 Cent] G-Unit haha. [Lloyd Banks]. I dont know where you from but out here we ride. So if you scared of conflict don't come outside. Get your hands on a gun. Cause ain't no one gonna repspect you as a man if you run dial 9-1-1. I'm hear talkin' to the street now. That's only gonna lead to bulletwounds and beatdown's retreat clown. You still strugglin down to your last rock. G-Unit is gorillas and Blackchild's the mascot. You thought you wouldn't hear my voice. I'm in the hood cause I'm hood. You in the hood cause you ain't got no choice. Your top seller gettin' sticked for his shine. Either I'm blind or Ashanti's sideburns is thicker than mine. I'm youngest in charge with my dick in a dime. Grippin' the nine sippin' that lime. Becardi in a party you sorry. I'm blowin' wet green right out the safari. That'll put you in a left lean higher than a marley. And as far as Charlie a studio hour is a waste. She look like she took a bag of flour in the face. You want street credibility instead of I'ma sting you. C'mon Ja you put a fuckin crackhead on your single. [Chorus: 50 Cent]. What goes up must come down what goes around comes back around. I suggest you run when you see the pound. Or get laid the fuck out on the ground. What goes up must come down what goes around comes back around. I suggest you run when you see the pound. Or get laid the fuck out on the ground. [Lloyd Banks]. My cousin bringin' back them blueberry bags I've been waiting all day. On them Shelltops that got Jam Master Jay on 'em. I got a jeanius and kneehighs that swallows me whole. Tongue's longer than the ones on your Fila's. She's buys anything I desire prolly cause I'm on fire. The 2003 McGwire until I retire. My neighborhood breed ballers that slam dunk. Cross overed to crack now they can't even jump. I leave with any panties I want the industries new face. I'm in a bitch mouth every morning like toothpaste. Place your bet Envy pull out a few crates. I got enough 16's to battle 2 states. I'm in a spaceship neck full of grey shit. Bigetes in the braclet expect nothing basic. Respect and embrace it your sketch in the basement. I'll have them try to find where the rest of your face is. [Chorus]. [Lloyd Banks]. The hoes know I'm lazy as hell that's why I get the bitch to twist. Dogg I stay around trees like Christmas gifts. Yea you laughing and dancing 'til they stick you. And have you holdin' your chest like I'm singing the National Anthem. Have your worried bout the reprecussions after the tantrum. I'll be alone in a mansion and it's snowing in the Hamptons. Regardless of what these fools say I'ma be around longer than 'Cool J. Armed with a new K. So dumb in a new way If I don't fuck Monday I'm gone hit it Tuesday. My charm get it usually. You put a lot of years into rap these lil' starvin' chumps. Start your career from the back of a milk carton. Your gased up from whatever he must of told ya. But everything in Army fatigues ain't a soldier. In my upbring we wore the same socks. And buckets in the living room to catch the rain drops. [Chorus]. [50 Cent]. Dial 9-1-1 Yeah! young Lloyd Banks. GGgg GGgg GGgg G-Unittttt haha. I dare you to say something haha. I dare you to say something back nigga...