Now don't think I won't hit you, cause I'm popular   I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya   Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya   My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya   Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes   Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you   Homie you ain't been through   What I been through   You not like me   And I'm not like you   I'm like a animal with it, when I spit it, it's crazy   Got semi-autos that put wholes in niggas tryna play me   One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me   After 4 bottles of Don   The kid start feelin' woozie   I write my life   You write what you've seen in gangsta movies   I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me   I find my space at the top   I got this rap shit locked   I've never heard of you   You've heard of me, I'll murder you   Spit shells at your convertable   As long as you notice   Rich or poor, hollows still go through ya door   This is war   You scared of me   Your not prepared for me   The Kid is back   50 Cent I know you like that   Yeah I know you like that   Green Latern, Shady Records, Anger Management Tour   Homie, Homie, Homie