[Chorus (Akon):]
Don´t even look at me wrong when I come through the ´hood
Ain´t nothin´ changed, still holla at my homies (oh)
And when I hit the block I still, will kill!
And I don´t want, nigga but I will if I got to, kill!
If niggas get to fuckin´ around

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
Respect come from admiration or fear
You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap
So if a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped
I got an arsenal of infiltry, I´m built for this mentally
That´s why I´m the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now nigga I will be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of what your friends´ll do
I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Hecklar Koch should tear half of your ass off
I´m not for the games, I´m not for all the playin´
The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain
Get the message from my lines or get the message from the.9´s
Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine
I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!

[Chorus (Akon)]

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
Where I´m from death is always in the air homie
Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin´ through the hood wearin´ Teflon
Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on
Niggas know if not they better check my background
Try and stick me, I´ll fill your back with mac rounds
Ask Preme nigga 50 don´t back down
I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house
Cross the line boy I´m gonna air your ass out
Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats ´bout
Nigga I know you ain´t mad, I done came up
And if you are, fuck you ´cause I ain´t changed up
The O.G´s wanna talk but I don´t know these niggas
And I ain´t did no business with ´em, I don´t owe these niggas
A minute of my time, get it ´cause I grind
All across the globe like the worlds mine
Yeah!

[Chorus (Akon)]

[Verse 3: Akon]
Konvict!
Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance
And seen a mac aimin´ at your head man
Before you know it, life is flashin´, reminiscing and your body is drippin´ and full of lead man
I done been there (uh huh),
I done cocked that (uh huh),
It ain´t ever been a question about that
Don´t go there, you´ll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that
You´ll never catch me ridin´ around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds
Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don´t make me ride on these niggas
(Hey)
´cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 don´t make me ride on these niggas
´cause I been long gone like the ripper, so..

[Chorus (Akon)]