Chase You Outta Here

Lyrics

[50 Cent talking continued from previous track] You need a wash your face you know I got a million dollars for every bump on your face And next year, you're gonna have a fuckin' acne problem [Intro] Ahh! Yeah (yeah) Uh, showtime, I'ma make it look easy, check it [Verse] I told niggas I'm a hustler, it's like they keep on forgettin' 36 mil in eight months, you still think I'm bullshittin'? Catch me on top of Fortune's Hot 100 Head of G-Unit Enterprises, still getting blunted Went from sellin' crack to rap, that's two different games But they're parallel to each other, homie, so they're quite the same You know that crack spot so hot, you better off playin' the block Fiends can't help but be fiends, they come and cop for the cops Back in the pens again, penitentiary doors spin The game's full of heartbreaks, can I win for Christ sakes? Ace after ace, Lady Luck just won't fuck with me That's why I got this attitude, nigga don't say "what up" to me I took somethin' heart-pumpin', move and I'll pop somethin' Cop bricks, break 'em down to pieces and prop somethin' Niggas stay in stunt mode so I stay strapped up My body language sayin', ''Fuck around and get clapped up'' I sip on Coke mixed with Henny, go for broke with the semi Niggas talk behind my back, but they don't really want it with me Pussy niggas pop shit, me, I'm on that block shit That rubber band, hundred grand in that night box, bitch You know the raps bought the Benz, and the cracks bought the rims Vivica she bought the gym, told you I'm a fuckin' pimp I was born a bad seed, I defied the odds I ain't play the hand that I was dealt, I switched the cards Still I keep a poker face, frontin', I'ma catch a case Flip out and poke your face, you're laid out, now what a waste I'm Super Fly, Ron O'Neal of this rap shit When that drama pop and you get shot Let's see you bounce back, bitch [Hook] You nigga, you come around this bitch frontin' I'ma have to chase you outta here You nigga, you come around this bitch frontin' I'ma have to chase you outta here You nigga, you come around this bitch frontin' I'ma have to chase you outta here You nigga, you come around this bitch frontin' I'ma have to chase you outta here [Louis Farrakhan] Have you ever had contact with 50 other than through music [Ja Rule] Yeah, we, we, we fought in Atlanta…um [Louis Farrakhan] Actual, an actual fight [Ja Rule] Yeah, yeah, we, we fought in Atlanta, we fought in um…New York, in Hit Factory Like I didn't, I wasn't feelin' his whole style And so It got a little violent, you know um He punched me, he snuff me