And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **, okay
You scared, get the f*** out the way
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
All the hate is sidelining and they mad he next
And speaking' 'bout cops, you n****z better stop quelling
You take a pack and bring it back, don't come up short
'Cause any day can be your day, so don't play
Ask Slim Shady, my g** game crazy
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **, okay
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **, okay
'Cause I got the bunny's with them fatties, yes
I'm c****, that's snowy white p***** on the track
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
I'm back baby, mad hype like a c**** baby
I roll up 'cause it's a hold up, ain't nothing funny
You scared, get the f*** out the way
Bang, bang, gang green neighborhood game
Click clack, ya whole life over
I'm from New York, New York n****z die for the cheese
Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
And my goons are loony and strip you naked on the spot
Crawl up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **, okay
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
Take that, I'll show you n****z how to rap
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
I throw a b**** out the crib like Jazzy Jeff
You scared, get the f*** out the way
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take a pack and bring it back, don't come up short
You take a pack and bring it back, don't come up short
'Cause any day can be your day, so don't play
I told 50 I was going to take it to the top
You know me I'm slipper as them baggy sweets
And if I get knocked, I'll make bread on your head by the million
'Cause any day can be your day, so don't play
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
Stop smiling, it be the reason the crowd piling
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play
You can bust him, it don't matter the vehicle's custom
'Cause them fiends getting tired of that dieing coke
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
Ease up soldier, I pull up in the rover
It will be repeated thumping if my finger push the button
My ride thumping, talking s***, stunting
I air your house out like a can of Fabreeze, at ease
Baking soda and your work they go' buy it, nope
Don't complain and die over a chain
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take a pack and bring it back, don't come up short
'Cause any day can be your day, so don't play
Get close and get pop like hot bacon out the pot
Ain't nobody scared in south, Jamaica but the cops
Just for bluffing, hit for nothing
You scared, get the f*** out the way
But I can c*** back and blow your blather out your back
