[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
nikka 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 nikkaz in a whip, AK banana clip
War time, frontline, nikka ride or run and hide
Everything alive dies, why ask why? Why cry?
Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak
You can hold your own or get left for dead in the street