Yeah.. YEAH.. YEAH! 

[50 Cent] 
Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin his ass whipped, so he holdin that gat down 
His momma think it's my fault, cause he listened to "Back Down" 
Bobby was a fuckin bum, he pumpin backs now 
He need some fresh chicks, white T's and fitted hats now 
Uncle Rock a wino, he won't put the 'gnac down 
Eric had the jump shop, but he's smokin crack now 
The Lunatics, the Lost Boyz, Cheeks shit is whack now 
Country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now 
And Sean {*ka-click*} runnin round with his fuckin gat now 
Up in niggaz cribs, sayin where that money at pal? 
Now Sandra from BK I seen her out in Houston 
That bitch travelled the world, she runnin round boostin 
Now Toya got these bad-ass kids, they a nuisance 
Her baby daddies never come around, they useless 
Every now and then I come through on some new shit 
Pearly white 6 or some chrome deuce-deuces 

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I'm so hood - I can't help it 
I'm so hood - I can't help it 
Love me for bein me - cause I can't change it 
Can't rearrange it, I am what I am 
So love me for bein me 

[50 Cent] 
When I was six man, momma told me God don't like ugly 
I fell, scraped my face, and thought God must don't love me 
Saw Owen every mornin before school, he sell dope 
Niggaz keep whuppin Nut ass cause he sell soap 
Charlie be beggin all the time, he stay broke 
Flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin up smoke 
Shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car 
He that nigga that you call when you crashin into a bar 
See they love me cause I rap now, but they don't like me 
I been locked up three times and they ain't write 
Stevie a punk, but fuck what he say, he can get mean quick 
Pop shots at you, Esau must suck a mean dick 
The block's hot, D's jump out on us almost all the time 
They watch us from the buildin but niggaz still be on the grind 
Wayne used to call the cops and tell them G had a 9 
'Til G put that gun in Donrad seat and said it wasn't mine 

[Chorus]