Can I Speak to You 50 Cent (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Summer heat, hot, murder plots, niggas getting shot
Chrome rims for sixes, one wheel, one GSX-R
Throw it up, one hand, wave back at the bitches
I'm silent, right before I snap I'm violent
I call myself the tussle, I'm the boss and the muscle
Boy I feed your ass brass knuckles
A nigga come creeping through the fog, if you scared, get a dog
Get a male, because a bitch'll get you both in the morgue
Now peep the punchlines I'm punching these are knockout flows
I'm cyber pimping, I'm so new wave I got sci-fi hoes
This is next-level mack shit, that's why my money stack quick
12 V's V12 half of them triple black bitch
Lust, gluttony, greed, jealousy envy, me
Your blinds blurring your vision, see I'm where I'm supposed to be
On top of the underground, still gritty
Still running cities, Still Em, Dre and Fiddy, fuck with me
I'm an usual suspect when it's a hit
Turn up the volume and hear my voice, yeah it's the shit

[Hook]
Pardon me please, can I speak to you
Feel this is something, I'm compelled to do
Pardon me please, can I speak to you
Feel this is something, I'm compelled to do