50 Cent. [Chorus]. I'm Leavin On The Next plane. I don't' know when I'll be back again. I'm a southside nigga you can find me where dat money at. Find me in ya crib with da ninna' where dat money at. See me I found a remedy so stop the tellin. I'll put that ruger on ya head and pop yo mellon. See me I gets bizzy front in missourizzy. I move with the semi zip zip through the city. The *law* can't get me the lord gotta get me. I make shit hot and lay low till it fizzy. You think you know fiddy you don't know fiddy. In the S5-50 the 44 with me. My man yayizzy stay off the hizzy. Cell fiends wizzy they smoke crack till they dizzy. Ya man Joey Crack I told em before. He don't want it with me you pussy fat boy. You wann go to war ok ok ill go to war. Catch you slippin put ya fuckin brains on the floor. . I'm Leavin On The Next plane. Dee's ran up in mah crib they found cocaine. Finger prints on the hammerz and heroine. Before I go back to jail I'm squeezin man. I'm a southside nigga you can find me where dat money at. Find me in ya crib with da ninna' where dat money at. See me I found a remedy so stop the tellin. I'll put that ruger on ya head and pop yo mellon. Look the television caters to pop. Not violent hits. The unit ain't fall off that's all politics. Niggaz don't throw raps they throw hollowtips. And they don't wanna get married they want model chicks. Sex liquor and dough bottle piff. Fuck buyin a phantom I'll just borow fif's. Yesterday's dat is tommorow's dis. From a handheld to a colorado cliff. Nigga you violate me I'm sendin you to god. I'm no peace maker that's my jeweler's job. I spit it how I live it nigga you da fraud. Put my weight on ya back you wouldn't move a yard. . I'm Leavin On The Next plane. Dee's ran up in mah crib they found cocaine. Finger prints on the hammerz and heroine. Before I go back to jail I'm squeezin man. I'm a southside nigga you can find me where dat money at. Find me in ya crib with da ninna' where dat money at. See me I found a remedy so stop the tellin. I'll put that ruger on ya head and pop yo mellon. Touch one of mine I'll touch one of yours. Send us to the hospital I'll send yours to the morgue. I'm like jesus in tha hood and god to the industry. All fifty enemies are all of my enemies. I'm a smoker og kush in the jar. Drop the top on the lam blaze the purple in the car. Glock automatty yo bitch gotta fatty yo. 14 bricks part low kill yo family yo. I'm tryin to push 700's they ain't make em yet. They got em now baby that S-700 crazy. Why buy refriegerator doors. I blend in the d and cook up the hard. I'm Leavin On The Next plane. I don't' know when I'll be back again