Who U Rep With 50 Cent (Ft. Bravehearts & Nas)

[Verse 1: Nas]
Hats off, to da rich ones who flash and floss
Pour some liquors out to my dogs trapped up north
Reminisce on the deceased who no longer exist
Only wishin' we could bring them back with songs like this
Old flicks on us chillin' wit da old time clique
Holdin' nines, thoughts of death, not our lives we risk
How it use to be, early morn, pumpin' in shifts
Jakes wit pale faces in the night is the scariest
They handcuff me, they knew my government and alias
Various calls were made up for awarin' us
The D's in the marked vans and cabs
In our land, hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty
Turnin' out young lady's and make them make thotties
Got them coked out, the hood is bugged out
Thug babies, famous in they strollers
Before they walk they knew the hood talk
It's in the air of New York
So everybody'll pick em up, kissin em up
Treatin' them like they own, in this hood we call home
Fist fight till we grown and these guns come out
Circle of life, it's kinda deep how we end out

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ayo them niggas that wanted beef before, don't want no beef no mo
Now that they know who I rep with
QB NIGGA!
Who I rep with
QB NIGGA!
Yo them niggas that wanted beef before, don't want no beef no mo
Now that they know who I rep with
QB NIGGA!
Who I rep with
QB NIGGA!