[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yo, niggas be asking me "Yo 50, who you got beef with?"
I'ma tell y'all niggas straight up who I got beef with, right
Man, I got beef wit e'rybody I can't make no money with
Know I mean?
If I can't get no money wit' you
Fuck you nigga
G-Unit nigga
That's what's up cause I said that's what's up

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
I gets money, money I got
So its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop
I never hold the toaster cause I use my little doja
And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed to
Heavy pistol shells'll lift you
My gun tear through lungs and it rip through tissue
While I'm out for them ends, you out for a rep
That's the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress
See me in a black Lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, fresh out the car lot
I got the gift of articulate speeches
So I'm gon' sell like the box office features
Niggas in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three B's: Benzes, burners, and bitches
And plus we on the road to the riches
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