[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...