[Intro]
YOU AIN`T STRONG ENOUGH NI**A!!!! (YOU SWEET!!!)
YOU PROBABLY GO AGAINST ME AND WIN!!! (I OUGHTA KISS YOU!!!)
(YOU PROBABLY LIKE DAT!!)
BUT YOU, YOU DON`T STAND A CHANCE NI**A!!!! (F**KIN FA**OT!!!)

[Verse 1]
I do more than talk that I mu`f**kin walk that
Blue Yankee cap back, f**k around get CLAPPED AT
I sleep with the stainless I walk with the stainless
Man everybody know about 50 I`m famous
New York New York!!!! I run New York!!!!
Ask Dread at the weed spot I come through in the mean drop
In different boroughs I have different moments
On different days ni**as know how I`m on it
I`m pretty like a Harlem ni**a, I`m a shooter like a Brooklyn ni**a
I`m a hustler don`t get no bigger
Queens, SouthSide `til they bury me
BX two tek`s, flames out the nozzles
R1 One wheel, Christian Dior goggles
Spare with me start some s**t send the shooters out
Come out the club we out front with the Ruegers out
Nah ain`t no sense to talkin peace my brotha
That beef will probably send your monkey ass to see Allah

[Chorus]
These ni**as ain`t strong enough! Their money ain`t long enough!!!
When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (THESE SUCKER ASS NI**AS!!!)
These ni**as ain`t strong enough! Their money ain`t long enough!!!
When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (SUCK ON THIS NI**A!!!)

[Verse 2]
When I said I`ll kill ya, I`ll kill ya, as a kid I wasn`t kiddin then
Special ed kid in the back on Ritalin
Crib all f**ked up, hooptie all f**ked up
Pockets all f**ked up, now ni**a wassup?
I`m rcih now, ni**as know about my dividends
Look at the Raw Report, check out what I`m livin in
F**k a spot now, I`m `bout to buy a yacht now
Crib the size of the New York City clock now
Okay okay - try me and get shot down
I`m like a zebra, I got so many stripes
I`m the f**kin general, I RUN MY CLIQUE RIGHT!
It was five of us, ALL of us millionaires
Now one`s a f**kin junkie, and one`s a f**kin queer
Now it`s three of us, that`s the way we started
They call me crazy, cold-blooded and BLACK-hearted
I don`t play no games, ni**as +Beg for Mercy+
Then we "T.O.S.", put that ass to rest

[Chorus]
These ni**as ain`t strong enough! There money ain`t long enough!!!
When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (THESE SUCKER ASS NI**AS!!!)
These ni**as ain`t strong enough! There money ain`t long enough!!!
When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (SUCK ON THIS NI**A!!!)