[Intro:]
Superstar Jay, Tony Yayo! [gun co*ks] [11 shots]
"Righteous k**"...
"You Will Respect The Gun!"
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Whoooo!
[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Lloyd Bank$)]
n***a you so toouugh! - Tough until ya heartbeat stop
The trey-pound pop - ya arteries shot
Ya bleedin' and shout - get in the pine box
Damn, you's a hard muthaf**a!
You so toouugh! - Tough until ya punk-a** hit
The.4-5th kick, - the hypla spit!
You in deep sh** (uh!) - now yo' a** sit
You supposed to be hard muthaf**a! (Uuuuh!) - You so toouugh...
[Tony Yayo:]
For that china white, I'll lay a n***a momma down
We can shoot-it-out like Frank White did in Chinatown. (BLAAAAT!)
You know I got that hard white. - You know I got that tannin' brown, (brown!)
Automatic trey-pound leave a n***a maned-down. (Break IT DOWN NOW!)
Murda, murda, homicide! - Real, right n***as ride
Gangstas, they never hide - thank God I'm still alive. (ALIVE!)
My pockets look like there's cracks on me (BLAT!)
My waist looks like I got the Mack on me.
These hoes on my dick, I got that axe on me;
You a R.N., "Regular n***a" that rap, homie.
I'm crack, homie! - I'm dope money
I wake up and wipe my a** with' coke money!
C-back, Maybach, my sh** two-toned
n***a run up on that, - yo' a** a tombstone!
I'm wood like a group home, ghetto like a payphone;
Jake the snake, I'm low in the Hoodpromo!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
n***a you so toouugh! - Tough until ya heartbeat stop
The trey-pound pop - ya arteries shot
Ya bleedin' and shout - get in the pine box
Damn, you's a hard muthaf**a!
You so toouugh! - Tough until ya punk-a** hit
The.4-5th kick, - the hypla spit!
You in deep sh** - now yo' a** sit
You supposed to be hard muthaf**a! - You so toouugh...