[50 Cent - Talking]
Yeah, niggas talking talkin' all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood
hood, youYou know what I mean?
FuckingFuckin' head blown off nigga, you know?

[Chorus x2]
They, they talking talkin' that, that
That gangsta shit
They shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand hand me my strap
Show me where they at
at, I'll stop 'em from talking talkin' like that
[50 Cent]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

I'm the talk to that hit every barbershop and beauty salon
Cause'Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
Cause'Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mackenter added
But when I come through, shh... shh, the talking talkin' stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour talking bout talkin' 'bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, cause 'cause he stunts in the dropenter added
Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa shit
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as guerilla guerrilla shit
I'm marking market my music like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you notenter added
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through the shooter, shooter
Cripenter deleted
niggas love me like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, cause 'cause niggas wanna see like you
They ain't used to a G like you, BLAM! blam
[Chorus]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that
[Young Buck]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

You think you a killer but we gon gon' just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato in on the barrel so nobody hear it
I keep a holster on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne
ShootingShootin' these niggas lights out like Lebron Jamesenter added
Holla my name, gimme a reason to see you bleeding bleedin'
After you feel these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating eatin'
Full of anger until there's no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't nothing nothin' like when you get poppedenter deleted
and don't know who to blame-a blame a

Nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating waitin', anticipatin' to put a nigga under
SmokingSmokin' like we some Jamaicans fucking fuckin' with this ganjaenter added
Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss
So point him out and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga
watching watchin' ya'll, motherfuckers! motherfucker
[Chorus]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that
[Lloyd Banks]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make noenter deleted
friends, just cut the checks
I got a long pump that'll put blow your stupid ass up in the steps
BeggingBeggin' niggas don't understand though
Probably cause 'cause my hand glow when I'm anticipating anticipatin' the lamboenter added
Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking thinkin' they Rambo
You get one warning warnin' so I suggest you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft
'Til they laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce eatin' apple sauce

Usually for yapping yappin' off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they might have
My niggas buying buyin' so much ammo
If you reach in the couch for loose change, change
you'llYou'll probably feel on the handle
Holding
Holdin' sixteens to get your bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm systems in both homes
There's only one team on top, we number one with a glock Glock
Fuck around and get your dumb ass SHOT! shot
[Chorus]They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that