Olivia: 



Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh 

Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh 



We, We don't give a fuck about you 

Your homie on the block can get it too 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster 

Save your crew 

Before I put a hit out on you 

Before I let my niggers come threw 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster 



50 Cent: 



Yeah 



I come creepin' through your hood in the day or the night, boy 

It's good that you ain't scared to die cuz you might, boy 

Nigger cross the line and my wolves will jump on you 

The beef escalade, 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 will do 

Sunny day; hot fudge, vanilla, banana split 

Four niggers in the whip A.K. banana clip 

Wartime, frontline, nigger ride or running high 

Everything alive dies Why X why, why cry? 

Man up chump where we in is for the week

You can hold your own or get left for dead in the street 



Olivia: 



We, We don't give a fuck about you 

Your homie on the block can get it too 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster 

Save your crew 

Before I put a hit out on you 

Before I let my niggers come threw 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster 



Tony Yayo: 



Yeah Yeah 



In the hood when I pop up 

Minked up and wrapped up 

Niggers ice grill cause he's old G's is washed up 

I got a left like Winky Wright 

My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life 

Niggers keen but they sweeted it; cookies and cream 

Homie I got more blocks than Hakim the dream 

That ain't task force money, that's Gun police

I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise 

Cruising streets, stuntin in that maybach 62 

Nigger run my dope 4 for 62, come on 

A gram, my man, my plans to expand 

Try to trixing you hooks to catscans 



Olivia: 



We, We don't give a fuck about you 

Your homie on the block can get it too 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster 

Save your crew 

Before I put a hit out on you 

Before I let my niggers come threw 

Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster 



Lloyd Banks: 



I got a crew o' schizo's behind me 

I give em the word to wet your whole block up 

Like the tsunami try me 

Hey your mommy will be right in the lobby 

And they'll be feeding you jell-o 

Like you Bill Cosby 

Yeah everybody yelling (yeah) so the beef cooks 

And somebody gets hit in the melon 

Then they tell ‘em don't go tongue-lashing wit Lloyd 

Niggers'll put stabs in your boy like Brad Pitt in troy 

You'll be shaking like a cuddy with his last bit of boy 

And I'll be calm cuz it's bulletproof glass in the toy 

Yeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin' with buck 

Windows up blowing big cause the stash in the trunk 



Olivia: 



We, We don't give a fuck about you 

Your homie on the block can get it too 

Ya'll little motherfuckers ain't gangster 

Save your crew 

Before I put a hit out on you 

Before I let my niggers come threw 

Ya'll little motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster 



Oeh