[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)]