[Chorus]
I change motherfucking places, to prevent catchin' the motherfucking cases
Races, in the motherfucking faces, hall at you motherfucking laces
This is a motherfucking hit, let's see if motherfucking homicide trace this

[Verse 1]
The only motherfucking thing hotter than my motherfucking flow is the motherfucking block (inhale and exhale)
That's why I left this motherfucking snow biz, and got into motherfucking show biz
Let's get this clear, it ain't on 'til I say it's on, (pause), it's on, motherfucker
I'm eatin', ya'll motherfucking naggers fastin' like it's motherfucking Ramadan
Bowlish way in motherfucking Lebanon, know 50 the motherfucking bomb
I be at the motherfucking edge of the motherfucking bar, sippin' a motherfucking Don
I keep the motherfucking bottle just in case, you never know when it's on
This worries bump, I can't go wrong, my motherfucking team's too strong
You want motherfucking war? I take you to motherfucking war, now that my motherfucking money long
Why you broke? motherfucking cat's buy the by lines and fantasize
The way I'm spittin', put motherfucking TV's in everything I'm sittin'
While I'm hot to motherfucking death, I'm gonna say this to all you motherfucking playa haters
Ya'll should hate the motherfucking game, not the motherfucking playas (c'mon)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases, motherfucker
Races, in the faces, hall at you laces, motherfucker
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this, motherfucker
(50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this, motherfucker)

[Verse 2]
Everyday is bugged, niggas'll come to a motherfucking club
To try to show you they a motherfucking thug, instead of showing some motherfucking love
Now, what you think you chump me, If I let you bump me, motherfucker
When I'm about to make a motherfucking mill, faster than you make a motherfucking G (haha)
I know I lie, it's a motherfucking habit, I vow to clean the motherfucking city like the mayor
And in the motherfucking crack game, I'm a motherfucking franchise player
Niggas be thinkin' I be out to motherfucking lunch with mines
Then in motherfucking crunch time, I start hittin' 'em hard with motherfucking punch lines
You motherfucking cats got to be sick, to think 50 can't spit
Better check my motherfucking batting average, I always make motherfucking hits
My motherfucking flows leave these motherfucking rap cats ketro (ketro), all across the motherfucking metro (metro)
Plus I pack a motherfucking cannon, up under my motherfucking marple cannon
They fake, they look like motherfucking money, but ain't worth half the motherfucking cake
Have me runnin' from motherfucking Jake, in a motherfucking GS with bad motherfucking brakes
They want to knock me take, for Christ motherfucking sakes

[Chorus]
(50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this, motherfucking motherfucker)
I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases, motherfucking motherfucker
Races, in the faces, hall at you laces, motherfucking motherfucker
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this, motherfucking motherfucker
(50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this, motherfucking motherfucker)

I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases, motherfucking motherfucker
Races, in the faces, hall at you laces
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

[Verse 3]
Yo, son remember them fake playas
Who try to play us at The Shark Club in Vegas
Had them tight linen blazers, and beat up gators
Lookin' like last year's playas, (pause)
Yeah, I could tell they dough was low
When we came through the do'
I copped a case of Cristal, and copped one bottle of Mo
From the looking through face, and the bulge in his waist, he holdin'
(Yeah he's packin', I can see his rack
The one in the middle, he a big man, I dealt with him son)
Yeah, so I expect look like they ain't had a run, since ' 81
They ain't here on a hunt for food,
So they could catch you, some cash, and expensive jewels
I'm gonna crash 'em with this bottle if he move
I ain't the one son, my shit ain't come easy
It won't go easy, believe me

[Chorus: repeat 3X]
I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases
Races, in the faces, hall at you laces
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

Hehe. . . Funny.