*Scarface*      Ya...Ok...You Surrender?...Huh?...You Wanna Play Rough...Ok...   Say Hello To My Little Friend(shots-scream)...You Surrender?...Huh?...   Want More?(shots-scream)...Hhhh(shots-scream)      *50 Cent*      My Buddy, my buddy   Where ever I go, he go   My Buddy, my buddy   You can run for your life when I stick him out da window   My buddy, my buddy   I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple   Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend      *Lloyd Banks*      Everywhere I go I gotta tag along   Cuz mah buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm on   He ride wit me when I pass the mall   Don't wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketball   One squeeze will make a bastard fall, gasp and crawl   You need a bulletproof vest, mask n all   Bring ya buddy when its time to roam (Why?)   Cuz I got hit last time I left mine at home   My hand bling full of platinum, da shine is chrome   He even got closet space inside mah home   He aint never been broke, he glitchless   He so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas   Infared beam and a scope for distance   Da best company when approachin business   He gon ride wit me till da end   We all gotta friend and mine is a G U N      *50 Cent*      My Buddy, my buddy   Where ever I go, he go   My Buddy, my buddy   You can run for your life when I stick him out da window   My buddy, my buddy   I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple   Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend      *50 Cent*      My buddy got a temper   He dyin to pop off   Last time he did da cops had da block all locked off   Take him wit me to hussle, stashed him in da trash can    My fingertips sore from four hours of back grams   You meet him   Your destination hell or heaven   Cuz I only bring him out for that 187   He dun have a heart   I juss keep feedin him shells   He get it poppin in da hood, so his name ring bells   Ms.Jones stayed on da third floor   She called da cops on me   Dey came, I ran, I had to toss my humble lil homie   Niggaz know I got new friends, so they stay in dere place kid   I stay screamin on niggaz and beatin up base heads   These niggaz sayin donnie juss like it pretend   Keep fuck around and say hello to my little friend (Gun shots)      *50 Cent*      My Buddy, my buddy   Where ever I go, he go   My Buddy, my buddy   You can run for your life when I stick him out da window   My buddy, my buddy   I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple   Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend      *Young Buck*      We been through it all, and yet we both still leavin   We been in da box, but we both still spittin   And when it was beef   You even played yo position, got under da seat    Until we spotted our victim   At first dey wouldn't listen until they herd you go off   Rememba it was broad daylight in da middle of New York   And lil did they know we was ready for war   I bet the nigga wish he never stuck his head out da door   See whenever you come out sumthin happen on da block   You da reason that nigga dun stop rappin like Pac   People see you and run n you aint even say shit   They juss know you aint nuttin to play wit   You stayed wit sixteen homies and one in da hole   When da first one get out da next one goes   To know in ya head you gotta know where you been    Da glock stays wit me   We friends to da end      *50 Cent*      My Buddy, my buddy   Where ever I go, he go   My Buddy, my buddy   You can run for your life when I stick him out da window   My buddy, my buddy   I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple   Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend