[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Clickity-clank, clickity-clank
The money goes into my piggy, bank

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank
The money goes into my piggy, bank


[Verse One]
Man I'll get at you - my knife cuts your skin
I'll get at you - blow shots at your man

I'll get at you - dupe I don't pretend
I'll get at you - I'll put that to an end
That damn %#@! is old, don't be screamin "Get at Me Dog"

Have you runnin for your life when I match ya part
I get to wavin that semi like it's legal
A lil' ^!$$% hurt his arm, lettin off that Eagle, you know me

Black on black Bentley, big ol' black 9
I'll clap your monkey-ass, yeah black on black crime
Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine

C'mon on man, you know how I shine
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top
Got a 100 guns a 100 clips, why I don't hear no shots?

That fat ^!$$% thought "Lean Back" was "In Da Club"
My %#@! sold 11 mill', his %#@! was a dud
Jada' don't $#&@ with me, if you wanna eat

Cause I'll do yo' little $$# like Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homey in New York ^!$$%z like your vocals
But that's only New York, dog yo' $$# is local


[Chorus]


[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah get more money, more money
Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money

Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money
Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money


[Verse Two]
Banks' %#@!, sells; Buck's %#@!, sells
Game's %#@!, sells; I'm rich as - hell

Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell
He don't want it with me, he in P.C.
I could have a ^!$$% run up on him with a shank

For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo bring the coroners, I'm in room 203
Freak (*##$ look like Kim before the surgery

Send emergency, for Michael Jackson see
You'll picture and say she looks like me
Kelis said her "Milkshake" bring all the boys to the yard

Then Nas went, and tattooed the (*##$ on his arm
I mean like way out in Cali ^!$$%z know you cuz
First thing they say about you is youse a sucker for love

This is chess not checkers, these are warning shots
After your next move I'll give you what I got
YEAH


[Chorus]


[Interlude]

[Outro]

When I get at you - I'll punch out your grill
I'll get at you - let off that blue steel
I'll get at you - ^!$$% I'm f'real

I'll get at you - could get yo' $$# killed
YEAH! Yeahhh... hahahaha!
Y'all ^!$$%z gotta do somethin now man

All the shoot 'em up %#@! y'all be talkin
You gotta do somethin baby!
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin

^!$$% e'rybody listenin
Hahahahaha!
I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that

I mean damn, rep yo' hood ^!$$%
^!$$% you hard right? Pop off
Yayo, get mobs of them ^!$$%z on the phone

Tell ^!$$%z I said grip up
^!$$%z got a green light on these monkeys
Hahahahaha!