[50 Cent (+ Snoop Dogg)] I´m trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more I´m trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor Now I´m trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more Boy)
[50 Cent] Run tell the Bloods I’m Crippin´, go tell the Crips I’m Blood Nigga, I be trippin´, bitch, I don´t give a fuck I put the K on niggas, I spray on niggas Come through 2012 XJ on niggas I´m a Apex predator, nigga I´m stronger Shooters on deck, I break bread and they owe me Niggas said I fell off, oh, you heard I fell off? Why the fuck would you be repeating that? Nigga, I´m a rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June Now who the fuck said I can´t rap, Jack?
I´m in a dope fiend´s dream, I got it for ´em raw That´s that morphin memories, except I´m breaking the law I was born a problem, in the stroller with the llama I´m violent, I kill a nigga, put that on my mama Nah, nah, don´t tell me nothing about none of these niggas I smoke all these niggas for this bread
[50 Cent (+ Snoop Dogg)] I´m trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more I´m trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw (I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor Now I´m trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more
Boy)
[Snoop Dogg] I give a fuck about a fed as I jump up outta bed 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, yeah I´m trying to put this shit away On the low, I need a hit a day, think you better get away From my, oh, my, I got a bernie that´ll fire From Cali to Kingston, back to NY Snoop´s master kush, smoke 5 to 9 Come by and get you some pounds and now you flying high Run with the metal with my foot to the pedal G´s with the trees and the C´s on my level 5-0, you know I go hard, these fools caught me bogart Head nigga in charge, this nigga soft as DeBarge
But I ain´t tripping, I´m just flipping my cheese Cause if you really want the bomb come and fuck with your G´s I got it, always kill, always will Had that, sit that, my nigga get that, you hear that?
[50 Cent (+ Snoop Dogg)] I´m trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more I´m trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw (I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor Now I´m trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more Boy)
[Young Jeezy] 5 AM in the kitchen, nigga, I´m coughing Bag full of white 8 balls, I´m going golfing Now homie got killed last night, bought him a coffin Retaliated the same night, made him a dolphin Guess that´s the life of a yay flipper Choppers making your ass get naked just like a stripper Got camels for the jackets, home invaders, man Them niggas coming all black like they Raiders fans All I saw growing up was kilos and gangbanging Then the homie taught me to whip, game changing Now I´m breaking down birds on the coffee table Yeah, and half them bitches sold ´fore they off the table Gotta lil nigga want him a half, I’m gonna split it
The type of nigga work that bitch like it´s a skillet Sold them more water, stretching like it´s elastic Weigh it up in 250´s, wrap it up in plastic, yeah
[50 Cent (+ Snoop Dogg)] I´m trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more I´m trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw (I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor Now I´m trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more Boy)