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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Kyeme Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyeme Miller
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What you sayin', boy?
So what you sayin', boy?
[Verse 2]
See, the weak get walked on, the soft get barked on
See me, I never ever, ever run
**** say the wrong shit to me, like he wanna do me
Somebody be at him with my gun
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
[Verse 3]
Listen, ****, you play me and I'ma go crazy
You push me, I'ma motherfuckin' trip
I'll come drippin' through your set, bustin' off my TEC
I gives a fuck if you's a Blood or a Crip
****, from JFK to LAX, I'm back through the sets again
Gangsta life, that's right, crazy-ass Mexicans
Do it the raw way, broad day, AK
Spray cause a melee, mayday, mayday
Freak bitch suck me on tape like Ray J
**** that I'm up against know they can't fade me
I'm the last one, you know, the last don
She know she wanna come, bitch, bring your ass on
[Verse 4]
See, the weak get walked on, the soft get barked on
See me, I never ever, ever run
**** say the wrong shit to me, like he wanna do me
Somebody be at him with my gun
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
[Verse 5]
See, I come from the Southside where **** is outside
Right now with the rubber grips
**** say they gon' see me to hit 'em on G.P.
Then I bless 'em with the chains full of bricks
When you come from where I'm from, you come from the bottom
You ain't supposed to get this rich
So the fed's got my phone tapped, they treat me like Fat Cat
Now I'm thinkin', man, ain't this a bitch?
**** stick cola in cola from movin' the yola
Next thing you know they up in your crib
Sayin', "Where's the stash at?", You move, they gon' blast that
So I suggest you stand still, kid
[Verse 6]
See, the weak get walked on, the soft get barked on
See me, I never ever, ever run
**** say the wrong shit to me, like he wanna do me
Somebody be at him with my gun
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
What you sayin', boy? You think I'm playin', boy?
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
[Verse 7]
This a man's world
[Verse 8]
Watch your mouth, girl, this a man's world
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, K Miller