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  • [Intro: Male speaks]
    Nah, nah, nah! Look here, *****!
    Here's what the **** you gotta do, you gotta...
    CLEAN this **********! [gun cocks]
    Make sure this don't ******' jam, man!
    You're a ******' criminal, man, ya heard?
    Bet' y'all spilt somethin' on it, *****.
    [Chorus: 50 Cent {Kidd Kidd}]
    ****** be schemin', fiendin'...
    They cut your jooks, they off the hook;
    I come through there, look how they look! (how they look!)
    I'm ridin', leanin', they dreamin'...
    They do me dirty if they could,
    I'm lookin' like I wish you would! (I wish you would!)
    {Try me, go 'head! - Try me!} [gun cocks]
    ****** be schemin', - dreamin'...
    {Try me, have you hooked to I-V!} [gun cocks]
    ****** be schemin', - dreamin'! {huuuuuhh!}
    [Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
    Mad ****** wan' do me dirty, I'm fresh out the tub! (I'm fresh out the tub!)
    You move like a snail, you deserve to catch a slug.
    Man, I wake up huggin' my *****;
    One with the extended clip, not the one that I'm with;
    Uh! [gun cocks] If you all made men, then you know **** real;
    They got change on the mic', I ain't tryna see 'em killed!
    I told 'em that's my cause, I don't wanna see nothin' happen to him, (word!)
    Cause when I start spittin' at him, I ain't rappin' to him. (huuuuh!)
    Yeah, I'm jumpin' in that water like a DIVER
    Six shot SURVIVORS, school of hard knock SCHOLARS! (scolars!)
    These ****** AIN'T riders, they HIDERS, they COWARDS! (cowards!)
    I feel like 50, - hold "Power Of The Dollar"!
    I told my ***** give me one of them bulletproof trucks;
    I want few dumb enough to try and shoot it up.
    I'm lookin' at the ***** lettin' off [3 shots]
    Wait until you finish the clip. - Laugh then pulled off; huuuuuh! (uh-huuuuuh!)
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2: 50 Cent]
    It sounds like a nightmare! - I graduated from fightin';
    Play the projects faster than the third of two man indictments.
    See my baby blue Ferrari make 'em feel like the virus
    In their stomach. - I keep it one hundred, I make 'em vomit!
    Got a code name for straps: - "the sacks in the trumpet";
    I get the blowin'. - Ya ears'll ring for days when I dump it!
    My bullet wounds call them beauty marks and my hole we don't talk to Narcs;
    So the first 48 the clock tickin', the plot thickens!
    The charge "******* possession", I'm creepin' with a fireaaarm;
    The D's don't even wanna see me - with a firearm.
    'Fore I go back again, I'm a let it off!
    They ain't gotta pop first, **** that! I'm a set it off.
    I need a mental eval, something's wrong with my brainwaves;
    I'm rich as a ************, still ridin' with a A-K!
    Picture me comin' through, lettin' a ***** play me
    When I got all this bread. - ***** it's off with ya head! - ASAP! (ASAP!)
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
    I had to be slippin' to let this clown hit me UP;
    Now I got to walk around with this **** bag for MONTHS!
    Now I don't give a **** 'bout a ***** or a *****
    Startin' to treat my own brothers like they're just another *****!
    My click got smaller and my clips got big-ger;
    Condom on my heart. - Mother-**** your feelings!
    They call me "Superman", see? I ain't 'posed to walk;
    Better watch how you talk or get popped like a cork - OFF!
    [50 Cent] See they ain't real as they seem and they schemin',
    They fiendin' and dreamin', they geekin' and creepin'!
    They hear tires screechin', - infrared beamin'!
    ****** head leakin', what the **** was he thinkin'?
    Sounds of police, momma signin' new leases,
    You know you got to relocate her when you beefin'!
    I guess you're here for a real reason,
    Rah got hit like he got hit but he ain't ******' breathin'! - Uhh!
    [Chorus] [beat fades-out]
  • [00:00.337][Intro: Male speaks]
    [00:00.823] Nah, nah, nah! Look here, *****!
    [00:02.926] Here's what the **** you gotta do, you gotta...
    [00:04.298]CLEAN this **********! [gun cocks]
    [00:05.501] Make sure this don't ******' jam, man!
    [00:07.358] You're a ******' criminal, man, ya heard?
    [00:09.413] Bet' y'all spilt somethin' on it, *****.
    [00:10.346][Chorus: 50 Cent {Kidd Kidd}]
    [00:11.894] ****** be schemin', fiendin'...
    [00:13.697] They cut your jooks, they off the hook;
    [00:14.965] I come through there, look how they look! (how they look!)
    [00:17.244] I'm ridin', leanin', they dreamin'...
    [00:19.58] They do me dirty if they could,
    [00:20.400] I'm lookin' like I wish you would! (I wish you would!)
    [00:22.243] {Try me, go 'head! - Try me!} [gun cocks]
    [00:25.674] ****** be schemin', - dreamin'...
    [00:27.832] {Try me, have you hooked to I-V!} [gun cocks]
    [00:31.49] ****** be schemin', - dreamin'! {huuuuuhh!}
    [00:32.346][Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
    [00:33.85] Mad ****** wan' do me dirty, I'm fresh out the tub! (I'm fresh out the tub!)
    [00:36.127] You move like a snail, you deserve to catch a slug.
    [00:38.681] Man, I wake up huggin' my *****;
    [00:40.784] One with the extended clip, not the one that I'm with;
    [00:43.385] Uh! [gun cocks] If you all made men, then you know **** real;
    [00:46.192] They got change on the mic', I ain't tryna see 'em killed!
    [00:49.198] I told 'em that's my cause, I don't wanna see nothin' happen to him, (word!)
    [00:52.253] Cause when I start spittin' at him, I ain't rappin' to him. (huuuuh!)
    [00:54.758] Yeah, I'm jumpin' in that water like a DIVER
    [00:57.311] Six shot SURVIVORS, school of hard knock SCHOLARS! (scolars!)
    [01:00.270] These ****** AIN'T riders, they HIDERS, they COWARDS! (cowards!)
    [01:02.992] I feel like 50, - hold "Power Of The Dollar"!
    [01:05.446] I told my ***** give me one of them bulletproof trucks;
    [01:08.148] I want few dumb enough to try and shoot it up.
    [01:11.52] I'm lookin' at the ***** lettin' off [3 shots]
    [01:13.221] Wait until you finish the clip. - Laugh then pulled off; huuuuuh! (uh-huuuuuh!)
    [01:17.382][Chorus]
    [01:38.213][Verse 2: 50 Cent]
    [01:37.944] It sounds like a nightmare! - I graduated from fightin';
    [01:40.506] Play the projects faster than the third of two man indictments.
    [01:43.266] See my baby blue Ferrari make 'em feel like the virus
    [01:46.167] In their stomach. - I keep it one hundred, I make 'em vomit!
    [01:49.218] Got a code name for straps: - "the sacks in the trumpet";
    [01:51.624] I get the blowin'. - Ya ears'll ring for days when I dump it!
    [01:54.383] My bullet wounds call them beauty marks and my hole we don't talk to Narcs;
    [01:56.988] So the first 48 the clock tickin', the plot thickens!
    [02:00.268] The charge "******* possession", I'm creepin' with a fireaaarm;
    [02:02.723] The D's don't even wanna see me - with a firearm.
    [02:05.562] 'Fore I go back again, I'm a let it off!
    [02:07.814] They ain't gotta pop first, **** that! I'm a set it off.
    [02:10.293] I need a mental eval, something's wrong with my brainwaves;
    [02:13.409] I'm rich as a ************, still ridin' with a A-K!
    [02:16.12] Picture me comin' through, lettin' a ***** play me
    [02:18.483] When I got all this bread. - ***** it's off with ya head! - ASAP! (ASAP!)
    [02:22.963][Chorus]
    [02:43.741][Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
    [02:43.852] I had to be slippin' to let this clown hit me UP;
    [02:46.308] Now I got to walk around with this **** bag for MONTHS!
    [02:49.42] Now I don't give a **** 'bout a ***** or a *****
    [02:51.796] Startin' to treat my own brothers like they're just another *****!
    [02:54.550] My click got smaller and my clips got big-ger;
    [02:57.255] Condom on my heart. - Mother-**** your feelings!
    [02:59.409] They call me "Superman", see? I ain't 'posed to walk;
    [03:02.614] Better watch how you talk or get popped like a cork - OFF!
    [03:05.424][50 Cent] See they ain't real as they seem and they schemin',
    [03:08.79] They fiendin' and dreamin', they geekin' and creepin'!
    [03:11.125] They hear tires screechin', - infrared beamin'!
    [03:12.927] ****** head leakin', what the **** was he thinkin'?
    [03:16.332] Sounds of police, momma signin' new leases,
    [03:19.09] You know you got to relocate her when you beefin'!
    [03:22.73] I guess you're here for a real reason,
    [03:24.362] Rah got hit like he got hit but he ain't ******' breathin'! - Uhh!
    [03:28.16][Chorus] [beat fades-out]