[Intro: Diddy & 50 Cent]
Ten years
Yo, the sun don't shine forever
But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together
Better now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
And when you hear something make sure you hear it right
Don't make an ass out of yourself by assuming
My music keeps you moving, what are you proving?
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby
Hug me, baby, I'ma make you love me, baby
It's ten years and we still running this motherfucker
Yeah, as we proceed to give you what you need
It's all fucked up now (Yo)
What the fuck y'all gonna do now?
[Verse 1: 50 Cent, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (Yeah)
G-Unit move around with them pounds and Berretas
Yeah, faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I got to grab it
Don't make an ass out of yourself tryna stop me
I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga, you're sloppy
You know that I'm eight levels above you, nigga
I'll plug you, nigga, I never heard of you, nigga, it's ugly, nigga (What y'all gon' do now?)
I'm the wrong one to provoke
And ratting on niggas is only gon' leave you smoked (Come on)
So the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (That's right)
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (Uh-huh, that's right)
They pop shit 'til we start approaching these cowards (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers (Uh, come on)
Ten years
Yo, the sun don't shine forever
But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together
Better now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
And when you hear something make sure you hear it right
Don't make an ass out of yourself by assuming
My music keeps you moving, what are you proving?
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby
Hug me, baby, I'ma make you love me, baby
It's ten years and we still running this motherfucker
Yeah, as we proceed to give you what you need
It's all fucked up now (Yo)
What the fuck y'all gonna do now?
[Verse 1: 50 Cent, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (Yeah)
G-Unit move around with them pounds and Berretas
Yeah, faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I got to grab it
Don't make an ass out of yourself tryna stop me
I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga, you're sloppy
You know that I'm eight levels above you, nigga
I'll plug you, nigga, I never heard of you, nigga, it's ugly, nigga (What y'all gon' do now?)
I'm the wrong one to provoke
And ratting on niggas is only gon' leave you smoked (Come on)
So the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (That's right)
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (Uh-huh, that's right)
They pop shit 'til we start approaching these cowards (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers (Uh, come on)
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