and we cappin and ready to blast on the first slippin nigga cause I'm sick of bein last [Chorus: x2] It ain't no room for mistakes in the streets, watch yo' back [Mad
's obduction, here's your instructions Slide, get up off that wall, girl, stop tryin' to hide Trackin' aphrodisiac won't be denied Chill with that cigarette, take it outside Messin' with my vibe
justice and no peace Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in this paper chase Smell this pie we bake, make your plate, take a taste Make no mistakes
Son frontin so hard Heard he had a hundred G's alone on his Gold Card His crab wife showed me mad cash in her blouse She said he the mad stash at the
tha fuckin' Bombay Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmy My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind As the deadly vibes spread through ya head
at me, baby, baby-bay, baby Verse Two Some things make you happy just to be alive Like seeing Toni Braxton naked on the cover of the vibe Drive, like
He got stuck, he called 50 tryna borrow some lines That's the wrong *****, when you need help with your rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad
stuck, he called 50 tryna borrow some lines That's the wrong nigga, when you need help with your rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad
[50 Cent] I heart alot of talkin niggas must be mad at Banks [Banks] ah you bitch ass niggas, yall niggas love talkin i just smile on my dude [50 Cent
a vibe, a special one between us two theres many seasons to be spent that we'll go thru even thru the cold weather you know i'll hold you i know i make mistake
no peace Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in this paper chase Smell this pie we bake, make your plate, take a taste Make no mistakes, though,
lake It's obduction here's your instructions Slide Get up off that wall girl stop tryin' to hide Trackin' afrodesiac won't be denied Chill with that cigarette take it outside Messin' with my vibe
tha fuckin bom-bay Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind As the deadly vibes spread through ya
(feat. 50 Cent) [Intro:] [50Cent:] I hear alot of talkin' {DAMN! } niggas must be mad at Bank$! [Bank$:] Ah you bitch ass niggas! Y'all niggas love talkin
