50 Cent - Complicated

You see a nigga soft? - My first instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...) 
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? Niggas'll put a beam on 'em! (beam on him...) 
These niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - This sweet is sweet an' low, 
I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago. ("Lights oooooooon! ") 

[Verse 1:] 
Let this fake niggas get you in the mood for looove, 
I'm back to get you in the mood for the Snub and gloooves. 
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma; 
Crack come to cookin' up that; boy, I'm a chemist! 
Fuck pill poppin'; a strap, I pop that! 
Watch the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat! 
You got a nice gimmick goin', you've been hot a few summers 
But I got the kinda flow that'll stop World hunger. 
SK, I got nothing but energy! (energy!) 
Call me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!) 
"Hi" again in case a hater don't remember me, 
I happen to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be. 
Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta finish me 
Or it's Ruger time, - the SR-9! 
Fragments ricochet in ya ass go blind 
Times up, ya fucked! - Gotta learn to duck. - Whassup? 

[Chorus:] 
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 
Don't maake mee! - It seems so complicaated. 
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 
Don't maake mee - show you whassup. - Don't make me fuck you up! 

[Verse 2:] 
Listen! Any bitch on the milk box ain't missin' 
I mean some of these hoes runnin' round with Pippen. 
I'm writin' reality, it sounds haaarsh; 
Shyne tried to get at me, he say I'm waaashed! 
I ain't even fire back, the shit's squuaashed. 
What kind of shit is that? - This only happens in rap! 
These niggas so fake, it make my skin craaawl, 
Hope I ain't the last real nigga up over the waaall. 
Ice chunks in the chain, - weight spinnin', 
Cream linen. - Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em! 
Tom Ford? - Oh, Looord! 
If I ain't know better, I think a nigga push raaaw. 
It feels like it's never gon' stop. 
A nigga so hot! - I may spend forever on top! 
"Forever ever"? - Forever in the drop, 
You can't tell I got it on lock? - Bitch! 

[Chorus]
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 
Don't maake mee! - It seems so complicaated. 
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 
Don't maake mee - show you whassup. - Don't make me fuck you up!