It`s 50 Cent and S N double O PYou don`t want no Snoop and you don`t want it wit meEvery time I come around they like, @Oh no@I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart coldI get to poppin` off that thang like I`m locoNo sense in coppin` pleasWhen you see my knife out(Knife out)Motherfuckers light out(Lights out)Here comes Snoop(Oh shit, oh no)Sup, nigga, sup, now(Oh no)Ricky Ticky Timble, C`s is the symbolCourdoroy khakis, stacies and brimmed upStraight razors just to keep you trimmed up1 8 7, oh yeah, now you rememberHe`s electrifyin` and originalSo gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminalThe one you hate to love in the club, in the cutHugged up wit yo bitch, nigga, I don`t give a shitYou betta check dat ho that`s what wreckin` GNow, step your game down `cause ain`t no checkin` meYou`ll be respectin` me until you leave this roomOr my gat`ll go boom, bullets go zoomNow, your names on a tombThey pourin` out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoonI pop niggas like balloons, I ain`t feelin` `emWalkin` in my big, blue chucks `cause I`m killin` `emEvery time I come around they like, @Oh no@I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart coldI get to poppin` off that thang like I`m locoNo sense in coppin` pleasWhen you see my knife out(Knife out)Motherfuckers light out(Lights out)Hey whaddup `cuz it`s 50 Cent, what`s happenin`, nigga?Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin`(Yeah)Hundred miles an hour, pulse flyin` wit my eye anHe who fears fate lives like a cowardYou go against me, you`ll be devouredThen you get to poppin` you`ll have a change of heartI hit your chest a couple times you`ll have to change your heartHave doc usin` donors, dead niggas with spare partsYou come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead narkNiggas never see the light till it sparkThen they bleed, it get cold then shit get darkYou can call me the beast from the East, I run these streetsYou can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for meThese rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limitsPush me a hundred revolvers`ll get to spinnin`Your services are no longer needed, rock a bye, babyMy bitch`ll do it to you with a lil` 380(Yeah)Every time I come around they like, @Oh no@I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart coldI get to poppin` off that thang like I`m locoNo sense in coppin` pleasWhen you see my knife out(Knife out)Motherfuckers light out(Lights out)I`m bailin` through the door againLet the Momo pour againMe and my ho againYeah, she got the four up in this motherfuckerAnd I`ma bust it if you try to rush usOr touch us or sucka duck usIt`ll crack off, now, back off real slowAn if you don`t know, I never hesitate to shoot a hoYeah that`s my reputation, you test my patience andYou and your fam bam gon` hear the blam, blamGoddammit, I`m at it againThey done let that bitch, nigga up outta the penAnd now he lookin` for me what the heck? My game is built on respectNow, I`m breathin` down your mortherfuckin` neckI dumps till my clips is emptyI`m headin` down Willshire to San VicenteAnd when I get there don`t ask who sent meJust take dem shots an drop it like it`s hotBitch, niggaEvery time I come around they like, @Oh no@I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart coldI get to poppin` off that thang like I`m locoNo sense in coppin` pleasWhen you see my knife out(Knife out)Motherfuckers light out(Lights out)Yea, nigga, just when you thought I was goneSlide back up on you like the wind, niggaHurricane D O double GWith the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit