300 Shots feat. Tony Yayo, Mas

[50 Cent - Verse 1] 
Y'all niggas spend too much time watchin' flicks 
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n [bad word]  
Well you can start, right before his [bad word] get hit 
So when I walk up you can see the shotgun spit 
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up 
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?  [bad word] knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone 
Im still down to sell crack got a fiends home 
God bless the child with a flawless flow 
Say gave a [bad word] the talent to push blow 
like a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the grams go 
Watch the stash grow, straight cash flow 
im a hundred time bigger than Preme in his prime 
100 mill in my account and Im still on the grind 
When you aint in my clique, its hard to shine 
I mean talent like this is so hard to find 
G-Unit! 

[Tony Yayo - Verse 2] 
I don't dream now that i'm livin, Im out to get it 
My truck bomb kitted an AK can hit it 
Im a rap tycoon, I was fly in the whom 
So Im gettin [bad word] like a public bathroom 
I went from Rikers Island, to shows at the garden 
Automatic startin' in the drop got your [bad word] [bad word] fartin 
My album about to drop in 7 days 
But I still poke a rapper at the VMA's 
Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my fans 
That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan 
I got Gats from the future, see-through guns 
So when my bullets leave the chamber I can see you run  [bad word] I flip my advance before I ran through it 
Cuz that money turn haters into that barmen fluid 
My dope be a 8, from a 1 to 10 
Keepin in a cool place from Uncle Ben 

[Muder Mase - Verse 3] 
You know you messin' with a [bad word] that do this for a livin' 
Put two in the street while theres two in the kitchen 
Put guns in niggaz mouth like "Who's u dissin'?" 
We give for they knew who u was missin, [bad word] 
You can either have a gun at the chain, or one at the brain 
I have hoes back of the church, hummin' ya name 
Even then I feel it's like cheat my men 
Watch God leave the sky to come and greet my men 
I pop niggas in the chest they never breathe again 
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets again 
Whats a man tryna wake up who cant wake up? 
Back guards face straight up with kinds of make up 
Cuz eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a 3-80 
I hear a mother scream "Please not my baby!" 
Quick as I see its you, bullets will hit you, boy 
Your nobody so no one will miss you 
Queens start to kickin' its too much to get through 
Leave a [bad word] leakin' like an Indian ritual 
Who wanna run up on me they get known quick 
I blackout then snatch your chrome clique 
Leavin' jail in '91, made Im homesick 
Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement 
Raised in, caged in, let my ways spin 
Face wrapped up like a Saudi Arabian 

[Young Buck - Verse 4] 
country [bad word] still lookin' for a New York hoe 
About to kill these niggas with this New York flow 
Say one [bad word] name homie you gon' go 
You in that Hot97 so New York know 
I use to listen to Jada I've never listened to Joe 
I couldnt tell ya how now one of his verses go 
Seen Styles and Sheek out, doin promo 
I was like "What Up?" and they was like "Uh-Oh!" 
I aint just get cold, see my block been hot 
50 give me the word, niggas would have been pop  [bad word] a interview [bad word] I get into you [bad word] 
Enough hearin' 'bout what you finna do [bad word] 

[Prodigy - Verse 5] 
Murder at its best, this is rap at its finest 
You can see my verse, even if you the blindest 
My raps is vivid, ya [bad word] I hit it 
All ready, yeah that's right this is spaghetti 
Head mob niggas, my gun bomb niggas 
Go 'head and shoot, my pistol nuke niggas 
When I let off the whole Earth feel the effects 
I mix CD's and treat 'em like album [bad word] 
Our albums, we treat 'em like the president elections 
On our cha