Gangsta Shit G-Unit

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood
You know what I mean?
Get ya fucking head blown off nigga, you know?

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talking like that
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talking like that

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I'm the topic in every barbershop and beauty salon
'Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
'Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the MAC
But when I come through, shhh... the talking stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot (woo!)
Now, we can blow an hour talking 'bout the stones I rock
Or the hoes I got - catching stunts in the drop
Now, Nas, he love the kids (haha), 50 on that killer shit
That big mobster bad man, BGF guerrilla shit
I'm marking my music like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat, and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll turn your kids to a shooter
Crip niggas love me like they love Hoover
They tell me cee careful cuh, 'cause niggas wanna cee like you
They ain't used to a G like you, BOW!