Intro: 50 Cent
Yeah, 50 Cent uh, Sean Paul, ha ha, yo!
G-G-G-G-G G Unit!!!! Red Spider
Verse 1: 50 Cent
They say they ready
But I know for sure they not ready
Go against the grain
And for sure you gon' get it
Fo' fifth pop, drop get deaded
Flee the crime scene nah mean now foget it
If real rudeboys pop up they don't want credit
If n***** know you did it
Then police know you did it
Whenever drama come a real soldier don't set it
If it's beef dead it
Big money bet it in your brain I'll embedd it
Don't f*** with 50 or Sean Paul
I got 50 soldiers on call ready to brawl
Gangsta, semi autos to spray at targets
To n***** that done off
We finish the cartridge (Yeah!)
Verse 2: Sean Paul
If yuh check it deep then yuh gonna see
Nuff a dem a pose like a badman
But dem a wannabe
See dem all a floss up inna di club
Dem a look pon mi
But dem gun empty no artillery yo
Pocket dem nuh get it
>From dem caan hold di stress
Life get trife when dem a run up inna mess
When tings pop off dem a di first fi get vexed when in dem heart dem know
Dem caan hold di flex
Check dem fi check it
Tek up badness seh dat nuh mek it
Odd dem seh dem a weak heart
Dun a fi know how fi select it
>From mi get it
Life is a gift nuh badda wreck it
50 Cent him a tell dem fi check it
Verse 3: 50 Cent
Let's get money
n***** like my style I'm chipped up
Still I won't hesistate to shoot your whip up
Gully I got guns, chromes in black ones
Snub blows it's own
Cuz you might wanna pack one
With all the bullshit goin on in the hood
You need to be holdin somethin
s*** is on in the hood
Get your a** beat up stabbed up and shot up
n***** will tear your f***** block up
Over some product
Yeah, 50 Cent uh, Sean Paul, ha ha, yo!
G-G-G-G-G G Unit!!!! Red Spider
Verse 1: 50 Cent
They say they ready
But I know for sure they not ready
Go against the grain
And for sure you gon' get it
Fo' fifth pop, drop get deaded
Flee the crime scene nah mean now foget it
If real rudeboys pop up they don't want credit
If n***** know you did it
Then police know you did it
Whenever drama come a real soldier don't set it
If it's beef dead it
Big money bet it in your brain I'll embedd it
Don't f*** with 50 or Sean Paul
I got 50 soldiers on call ready to brawl
Gangsta, semi autos to spray at targets
To n***** that done off
We finish the cartridge (Yeah!)
Verse 2: Sean Paul
If yuh check it deep then yuh gonna see
Nuff a dem a pose like a badman
But dem a wannabe
See dem all a floss up inna di club
Dem a look pon mi
But dem gun empty no artillery yo
Pocket dem nuh get it
>From dem caan hold di stress
Life get trife when dem a run up inna mess
When tings pop off dem a di first fi get vexed when in dem heart dem know
Dem caan hold di flex
Check dem fi check it
Tek up badness seh dat nuh mek it
Odd dem seh dem a weak heart
Dun a fi know how fi select it
>From mi get it
Life is a gift nuh badda wreck it
50 Cent him a tell dem fi check it
Verse 3: 50 Cent
Let's get money
n***** like my style I'm chipped up
Still I won't hesistate to shoot your whip up
Gully I got guns, chromes in black ones
Snub blows it's own
Cuz you might wanna pack one
With all the bullshit goin on in the hood
You need to be holdin somethin
s*** is on in the hood
Get your a** beat up stabbed up and shot up
n***** will tear your f***** block up
Over some product