[Chorus: scratching] Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" Styles "I don't give fuck" [3x] Styles don't give a fuck who you are" Pain In The " Fuck You" Nas "Niggaz is this that" Big Pun even, even better than before" Styles "I don't a fuck who you are" Pain Da Ass "Fuck you" Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, just, I'm just the best" Styles "I don't give a fuck who are" In Da Ass "Fuck you" Nas is this and that" Big Pun "I'm even, even better than Styles "I don't a fuck who you are" Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the [Verse] I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, can feel the shells burnin' Comin' up, I was never back down That's I act the way I act now, hold the mac down 32 shots, squeeze there ain't a shell left Come with my smokin', you can smell death They get the first laugh, get the last laugh homie Hit the gas on it, pull and mash on 'em There's a lot of talk in the streets me Niggaz ain't nothing sweet about me Get back to questions, "50, who shot ya?... think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?" Nigga, street shit should in the street So, keep it the low everybody who's somebody already know few words for any nigga that get hit the fuck up My advice if you get shot down, is get the fuck LET'S GO [Chorus Variations)] [Verse] Maaaaaaaaan I told niggaz not fuck with me they still push me Figured they'd away with it cause Tone and Poke pussy I been gone through static, shot at automatics Since 90, when Nas came out "Illmatic" If Suge was home, Death Row would good for me Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the wit me I've been shot times my nigga that's why I walk funny Hit in the jaw once, I talk funny With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street no care my grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here My wrist keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy why you bitch like me, so I'm a heavyweight dare these niggaz take me lightly? I come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like me My own said "50, you done lost yo' mind" Cause I in broad day, run and toss my nine [Chorus Variations)] [Verse] Can't a nigga in the hood, that say "50 ain't hot" I drop, I'm sound like Eminem and Kid Rock Play the block, with the watch rocked the fuck up Jukes me, A week later be shot the fuck up a healthy baby, I wasn't always crazy This aint how moma rasied me, this how the made me The D's call by my government name be dumb and shoot up parks Have niggaz runnin' like "Jesus There's wet pillows in prison, cry in the dark Cause if they did the day, niggaz would question they heart So when they come home, the come Walking that tough walk, talking "Rockavalede" Talk'll get you shot in York - BBBBLLLLATTTTT money, murder, I gotta eat But I aint tryin do Time+ like +Pistol P+ See, niggaz uptown understand me the street You niggaz uptown'll "Stan" me in the Ha-ha [Chorus (Different