[50 Cent] I don't wan' talk about it (50) Man I don't wanna talk about it (nah) Man I don't wan' talk about it (yeah) And I don't wanna talk about it (wooo-oooh!) [Chorus: 50 Cent] I make millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it Nah I don't wanna talk about it I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it Nah I don't wanna talk about it I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it Nah I don't wanna talk about it I'm still flippin chickens, I don't wan' talk about it Nah I don't wanna talk about it [50 Cent] These niggaz police Go 'head, ask me what I'm ridin in so I can say the Enzo My bitch roll down the window so I could feel the wind blow Got big enough for me to fiddle on my kinfolk Bitches with me cruisin, Moulin Rouge and They fuckin and they strippin nigga, I ain't even trippin nigga Me I handle business; God's my only witness Watchin homicide, sayin "Who the fuck did this?" Me I run the street mayne, so I keep the heat mayne Sews what you reap, when you fuck with the elite mayne I don't fuck around boy; you better ask around boy I hit you with the pound, leave yo' ass on the ground For, you poppin that bullshit, like I don't pull shit Fully loaded clips and whips, get the grip, clip the bricks Nigga we hittin licks, stickin shit, gettin rich That's why my name ring bells all around this bitch Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent (wooo-oooh!) And I don't wanna talk about it (OHH!) [Chorus] [Tony Yayo] Yeah, it's the kid nigga, yeah Aiyyo, big money, my car got the big face (yeah!) Forty-five, my belt got the big eights Niggaz hate but I'm low seven star Caesar