C.R.E.A.M. Freestyle 50 Cent (Ft. Tony Yayo)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Ayo this is some [?] shit, Poke said I ain't gotta go hard on it
I can just [?] [?] and just slide (Yo, yo)
One time (Yo, yo)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Cash rules everything around me
Queens, get the money, dolla, dolla, bills y'all

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Niggas is starving
That's why they look so tough (Uh-huh)
Niggas malnutritious, they ain't eatin' enough
Me and my niggas, we addicted to stuntin', you can't stop frontin'
Catch us on the block with Glocks ready to pop somethin'
Or in the Porsche dealer with cash ready to cop somethin'
My bitch wrap the coupe now I'm pushin' the [?]
Thinkin', who should I shit on and how to get more dough
Got a bad attitude, I was born wit it and I'ma live wit it 'till I'm dead and gone wit it
Me and my team destroy for position to build like coalitions
Niggas who get outta line end up missing
Motherfuckers stay tryna walk before they crawl, nigga slow down, stash some chips then ball
Listen killin' rap niggas wasn't part of the plan, Ja Rule and Sticky Fingers gon' force my hand
Call me what you like rapper, writer, professional shit talker
Sunday night I'm up at club New Yorker, I keep my wrist icy (What?)
I keep my ears icy (Uh-huh), I keep my neck icy think that's why your bitch like me (Yeah)
Son I'm a heavyweight how dare ya'll niggas take me lightly
Fuck a one on one, I give your ass one chance to run before I cock that and pop that dunn, Queens shit
I live life today like there ain't no tomorrow so I ain't never got a dime for a nigga to borrow, one time