Bang Bang (Order Of Protection)

Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! G-Unit, nigga! 50 Cent, you heard me! Irv, I don't believe you let that nigga talk, you fat cupcake-eating motherfucker! I fuck you up nigga! Fuckin' punk-ass nigga! Don't nobody respect you nigga! You Preme's son, nigga Muhfuckers been gettin' extorted from day one It's all kind of bitch in you, Chinese! Spanish, Black, White! [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] I got X, meth and slabs and cocaine So the Feds want to search us like Arabs boarding a plane I'm in the Range switching lanes Reminiscing on cans of sardines [Lloyd Banks] .. and car dreams I'll burn an unfamiliar bun Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd Gotta let off and leave you in hella blood Mom hip to the game, two ice chips in the chain A few nights skipped on the plane With two white chicks getting brain [50 Cent] Bang bang from big heaters, hundred dollar sneakers Two-seaters, two meters [Lloyd Banks] .. and a bundle of haze It's enough to last fourteen days Eat where they sell lobster My eyes planning like Pharrel's partner [Tony Yayo] Nigga, respect me like your father when it come to drama I put the llama to your mama and beat her like a piñata [50 Cent] Nigga, I've been hotter since '97 You've been begging the fifth cake like a kung-fu legend One blue seven, what's popping, nigga? [Tony Yayo] Different day, same shit [Lloyd Banks] Well, what you copping, nigga? [Tony Yayo] X case, more bricks [Lloyd Banks] Shit, you wind up dead-sleeping, so why turn soft? Straight bullets'll burn a nigga sideburns off [Tony Yayo] I got a model with a sick ass Bagged her on Fifth Ave I fucked her all for a hot dog and a playoff Knicks pass [50 Cent] Now we shopping in the malls on the West Coast And as far as pussy [Lloyd Banks] I've been through more walls than asbestos [Tony Yayo] So let's toast and have a sex on the beach These niggas quoting my lines like I'm Martin Luther King speech [50 Cent] Remember Patrice? She looked like Kelis Met her in club Exit, caught her eyein' my piece [Lloyd Banks] And with all the birds at the show I had to go and fuck the crazy hoe Call on Hot 97 'cause she know I'm on the radio Ha ha, crazy bitch [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah! Ja you lil Stuart Little lookin' motherfucker! Catch you I'll break your motherfuckin' neck nigga You only weigh 110 pounds you little faggot! I know the stylist you been fuckin' too, nigga, I paid him fifty thousand! Check my album out nigga, February 11th you gon' hear him talk! YOU LIL BITCH! Tried to jump off like it's a promotional stunt Seven days before your album drop, huh? You lil bitch! Order of protection, from who?! Who I need a order protection from, nigga? haha You lil k, ah man, you motherfuckers, man Y'all niggas is gon' make this a lot of fun for me