[50 Cent]
Ah-ha man! Ay you know where them ^!$$%z be at right?
[click-clack] Take me to 'em


[Chorus: 50 singing]
All through the hood I keep hearin ^!$$%z sayin

- I'm supposed to die tonight
^!$$%z done put a hit out and they talkin like the %#@! okay
- I'm down to ride tonight

We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded
- I'm down to ride tonight
Weed smokin, straight loc'n, lockin loadin

- Somebody gon' die tonight

[Verse One]

This is nuttin new, I been in this position before
Grandma crib, ^!$$%z outside of her door
Different day same %#@!, old mac new clip

32 hollow-tips, gloves, no rubber grip
I'm a boss, but ^!$$%z never show no respect
I catch 'em slippin, I'll have 'em tongue-kissin my tec

Gwan come, test me, #~!!@ bwoy, don't try it
Police response never fast enough to shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you $#&@in with son

'Fore we find out where yo' (*##$ get her hair and nails done
It's elementary, life is but a dream
You know row row your boat, your blood forms a stream

After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the %#@!
You took that paper you take a life or yo' life get took (*##$
Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle

Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel

[Chorus]


[Verse Two]
In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish

I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit
Big said, "Damn - ^!$$%z wanna stick me for my paper"
"And pray for my downfall," I understand it all

But me, I'm a little more flashy a ^!$$%
So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a ^!$$%
I'm on that Kevlar and vest %#@!, that wild wild West %#@!

There's eighty-one one carat stones in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make mother$#&@ers wan' kill me
Every projects in every hood I go, they feel me

Know it sounds like rap, but this %#@! is real B
I don't talk that rich %#@!, but ^!$$% I'm filthy
When I come out to play, and my mob ain't with me

You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me
Homeboy, frontin on me'll shorten your lifespan
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right hand

YEAH!

[Chorus]


[sounds of gunshots and people screaming, tires peel out]