[50 Cent]
N-gga this is ground hog day

Back to buying !@%!e
I'm ill, no Doc, no diagnosis
No cure, I smell fear


[50 Cent - Verse 1]
N-gga my eyes don't cry, my heart so cold

Lets play, lets make a deal n-gga, sell me your soul
Got a fetish for the guns, Calico drums
Rap Meyer Lansky steady counting my ones

Death dealer, Heron, meth dealer
Top biller, point blank, I'm that n-gga
Barrell smokin', fiend smokin', rims !@%!in'

Out on that 550 Benz, (*##$ is open
Inhale, exhale, feel a different high
Andrew McQueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly

Presidential time, n-gga watch the Rolie shine
No need for pens and paper, this here, whats on my mind


[Chorus]
I know she wants a playboy
I don't think you should f-ck with me

I'm shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I'm riding with that K boy

I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Fiund out when you run up on me


[50 Cent - Verse 2]
When n-ggas shot me, I must have bled out my conscience

Go 'head play boy, I bang that thing at you like ronson
I feel for you n-ggas I'm back now
I told you n-ggas '03 I don't back down

Me still a rookie, nah, I'm more like veteran
I bet ya our part is full of n-ggas I'm better than
Magician I make rounds turn to cash, kush turn in to ash

Heads turn into $$#, my bum n-gga the class
Thats me in a nutshell, run tell I did it
Interrogation hours go on, I wont admit it

Got cash coming out of my $$#, I'm so compelling
These n-ggas act hard till you hit 'em, they start tellin'


[Chorus]
I know she wants a playboy
I don't think you should f-ck with me

I'm shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I'm riding with that K boy

I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Fiund out when you run up on me