50 Cent - Whoo Kid lyrics

[50 Cent talking] [Hook] You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine You mad at me? sh** cause you can't shine You ain't gettin' yours? thats f**ed up cause I'm gettin' mine [50 Cent] I got a M1 in my hand, I'm feelin' to start k**in' sh** I'm not the nation's new Malcolm X, but I'm militant What, I'm supposed to be scared cause you got a big chest? My four fifth will lift you and your motherf**in' bench press Why you screamin' war senseless, I'm tryin' to spaz Swing my knife, tore break it off in yo a** n***as get hugged up in the huddle, I know how to clear 'em out Four fifth, four shots, that'll f**in' air 'em out In the hood n***as love me cause I keep it real G-Unit n***as, they gon' always make bail Whether it's two G's or twenty G's Whether or not wit two pieces or two keys b**h please, get on ya knees you can lick these balls I'm not that n***a that you striptease for You gotta a problem or anger n***a to call Cause I'm out like a pimp and a trick, b**h! [Hook] You want beef wit me? take a number, get in line You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine You mad at me? sh** cause you can't shine You ain't get yours? That's f**ed up cause I'm gettin' mine [50 Cent talks till end]