[into- 50 Cent] Look only to this face Remember this 50 and Banks by shake the life (wooo)
[verse1- 50 Cent] Yeah man you know who's still in control Don't tell me who can go (I know) Turning in beach for look bitches Yeah nigga see me tomorrow in Bahamas, I'm rich After the Coca Cola I was even rich Don't miss time man, a orgy in Jamaica tonight Not do I sign out with any one, bitch VIP right? Like 'Are you flexible?' and 'How do you like it?' You already know me, I'm gangsta, we're the G-Unit! That Lamborghini, and that shiny black Bentley You don't know my new style You have not seen my smile And us? Where we now? (haha) Yeah girl, knows of my style on sex I'm strong n' have great skill and who's next Listen to the screams of the bitch A torn off of my Ferrari that shit
[chorus- 50 Cent] From New York to Hollywood Under the hood this's so good Look for my gun, before its childhood 50 Cent & G-Unit is a brotherhood
[verse2- 50 Cent] This crew is crazy for a shooting Don't throw stones on my roof Look at the roof of my mansion, look its Booth I have a dollar in my pocket my friends Look for that Cadilac and see my Mercedes Benz The diamonds are those in my neck Those drawings on the walls made with jet There can drill my car and my bulletproof vest (haaa) 50 this is new style 50 appears with a smile 50 only paid the control 50 you know, you also know 50 will still gangsta in club 50 not forget your love yeah
[chorus- 50 Cent] From New York to Hollywood Under the hood this's so good Look for my gun, before its childhood 50 Cent & G-Unit is a brotherhood
[verse3- Lloyd Banks] 50 once told me that we're the top He said that we raise the block When we proved that the LA Love the girls a hundred times a day (hey) We're not false, we're hot We're at the top, throwing with a glock See this street, look our magic box Look at these things nigga Not fucks nigga, they already know the nigga (what?) I don't know who is Joe, I know who is Pac I don't know that color is Joe, I'm black After my smile I know who pretends I hope not to have to talk with this motherfucker again