(feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Olivia) [Olivia harmonizing for 10 seconds] [Chorus: Olivia] 
We, we don't give a ************* about you 
Your homey on the block can get it too 
Y'all lil' mother******s ain't gang-ster, save your crew, before 
I put a hit out on you 
Before I let my *************z come through 
Y'all lil' mother******s ain't gang-ster, gang-ster [50 Cent] 
Yeah! I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boy 
It's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boy 
************* cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on you 
The beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on you 
They follow orders, 
I tell 'em to let off that pump at you 
Before you snitch, yeah see 
I know what you chumps'll do 
Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split 
Four *************z in a whip, 
AK banana clip 
War time, frontline, ************* ride or run and hide 
Everything alive dies, why ask why? 
Why cry Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak 
You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street [Chorus] [Tony Yayo] 
Yeah, yeah 
In the hood when 
I pop up, minked up and rocked up 
*************z ice grill cause these 
O.G.'s is washed up 
I got a left like, 
Winky Wright 
My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life 
*************z scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'cream 
Homey I got more blocks than 
Hakeem the 
Dream That ain't taskforce money, that's real police 
I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend 
Denise Cruise the streets, stuntin in that 
Maybach sixty-two 
************* what my ****** goin fo', 62, c'mon! 
A gram By man, my plan's to expand 
Try to jux and you hooked to catscan [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] 
Uhh, Banks 
I got a crew of schitzos behind me, 
I give 'em the word 
They'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami 
Try me, and your mommy'll be right in the lobby 
And they'll be feedin you 
Jello, like you're 
Bill Co*************y 
Yeah everybody yellin, 'til the beef cook 
Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin 
Don't go tongue la*************n wit 
Lloyd *************z'll put stabs in your boy like 
Brad Pitt in 
Troy Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy 
And I'm calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy 
Yeah I'm flashy as a *************, mashed in with 
Buck Windows up blowin big cause the stash in the truck, what? [Chorus]