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[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Man, I had a nightmare last night and woke up me Before I wrote my first verse and my first CD Had the same .38, same old .9 With the scratches on the side, nigga used three times Lane through your projects, bitch, let's ride Oh, you don’t wanna get in? Then what's up with your friends? I got the count to keep 'em speeding The dope to keep ’em leaning They sniff it, yeah, they shoot it, man They call me when they're fiending I got what they want, yeah, I got what they like That beige, boy, that brown, boy, and that china white That mean bud, that green bud, that purple in the sack That fish scale, that pretty girl, that's how my money stack [Chorus: 50 Cent] Be last with the puck in their throat Niggas try to stunt, I air 'em out You pussy niggas know what I'm about Tech, fully loaded, Mac, fully loaded Be last with the puck in their throat Niggas try to stunt, I air 'em out You pussy niggas know what I'm about Tech, fully loaded, Mac, fully loaded [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] Ayo, respect is the cornerstone of power on the corner The biggest drought of NY, the planes hit the towers When the Latin blew the shit up, the coke price went up For 35 a gram how the fuck am I gon' blow out? I’ll take three and a half grams, sold that for seven Seven to fourteen, [?] I was born in Brookdale, raised in the Southside Had to get a cold rush when them fiends was outside Low in the hoop ride, ducking the task force I catch another one and my ass is up North Scarface, I wanna be, I wanna be Pablo Bought my own jail, make it look like a condo [Chorus: 50 Cent] Be last with the puck in their throat Niggas try to stunt, I air ’em out You pussy niggas know what I'm about Tech, fully loaded, Mac, fully loaded [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] I turn your family to zombies, your daddy, your mommies Hit off the goons, let ’em move it out the lobby Man, a nigga stunting on me, he better be Miyagi Or Jackie Chan, man, I'll fuck around and catch a body Man, that hard'll turn a Diesel nigga skinny They x 'em, nigga, FEMA house of Diddy, show titty in your city Give me a .9, a hoe, and I can tempt you Give me some time, and look, marijuana, I’ll make a hit Bitch, my team about paper, my Beamer outcage ya I daydream green, that's the gene of my nature I'm a genius, why hate ya? For sure I'll make the best show I can have your BM cooking up with her chest out [Chorus: 50 Cent] Be last with the puck in their throat Niggas try to stunt, I air 'em out You pussy niggas know what I'm about Tech, fully loaded, Mac, fully loaded Be last with the puck in their throat Niggas try to stunt, I air 'em out You pussy niggas know what I'm about Tech, fully loaded, Mac, fully loaded