[Chorus (Akon):] Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (oh) And when I hit the block I still, will k**! And I don't want, n***a but I will if I got to, k**! If n***as get to f**in' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come from admiration or fear You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap So if a n***a get outta line, a n***a get clapped I got an arsenal of infiltry, I'm built for this mentally That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do Front on me now n***a I will be the end of you Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do I drop a bag off, then let a mag off The Hecklar Koch should tear half of your a** off I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin' The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall n***a, watch me go for mine I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah! [Chorus (Akon)] [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Yeah! Where I'm from d**h is always in the air homie Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon Hit the corners motherf**ers get left on n***as know if not they better check my background Try and stick me, I'll fill your back with mac rounds Ask Preme n***a 50 don't back down I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house Cross the line boy I'm gonna air your a** out Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout n***a I know you ain't mad, I done came up And if you are, f** you 'cause I ain't changed up The O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these n***as And I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these n***as A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind All across the globe like the worlds mine Yeah! [Chorus (Akon)] [Verse 3: Akon] Konvict! Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance And seen a mac aimin' at your head man Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man I done been there (uh huh), I done co*ked that (uh huh), It ain't ever been a question about that Don't go there, you'll get co*ked at, and if you plan to f** around and rewrite that You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these n***as (Hey) 'cause I will k**, dip and hide on these n***as, 50 don't make me ride on these n***as 'cause I been long gone like the ripper, so.. [Chorus (Akon)]