[Intro: 50 Cent]. Yeah this is what you call inner city blues. Now that I got you here I got your attention (I'm a winner winner). I wanna welcome you all to the winner's circle. [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]. I'm a winner winner look I gotta win. After I win I got to win over again. Please don't confuse a nigga for a loser. Watch me maneuver with the Ruger. Look I gotta win. [50 Cent]. By any means I'm a 7 or 11. Trip'-6 or a Cee-Lo you ain't hear that from me though. My occupation's operation get money. Got that beam on that 9; got that money on my mind. Got no patience man I grind like I'm runnin out of time. See the sun shine reflect off my shine you're blind. You write hot lines like mine lines you're signed. That bitch bad her ass so fat class she mine. I'm addicted to it me I got to win. Over and over and over again. This quest for the paper is never gon' end. So to my competition here's the message I send. [Chorus]. [50 Cent]. Man you ain't a shooter you ain't a robber. You talk like a mobster you fuckin blogger. I say some hard shit you wan' say somethin harder. Smack the shit out you you wan' run to the law huh?. This movie's a rerun you seen this before. She used a vibrator and she suck on your boy. I stand out like a sore thumb I'm hard to ignore. You get addicted to the dick then have to go through withdrawals. After I go through the drawers I'm back on my grizzly. Back gettin busy causin a frenzy. It's nuttin new to me there's nuttin they could do to me. that ain't been done to me - this is fun for me. [Chorus]