" Hold on " ( remix )

[ talkiing ] Yeah niggaz, Zoe Pound in this m***********
Aiyyo 50, aiyyo this n**** barely breathin n****!

[50 Cent - repeat 2X]
It won't be long 'fore you dead...
You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin 'bout me
N**** I come for your head...
And leave your monkey ass laid out in the street

Go ahead go against me I'll hurt your feelings
I ride with them things that leave big hole through your ceiling
I got the type of gunz that spit faster than Twista and Busta
From 100 blocks, you know n**** I can touch ya
My chick crying cause she know Im gonna leave her
B**** I aint Castle Noble I aint putting a ring on your finger
Im a money chaser so you know Im gonna pimp her
My soldiers hungry this christmas we plan on robbing Santa Claus
From Haiti to Miami niggas Know Im the boss
I told y'all niggas, no mercy hit his wife and his kid
You know when them things come out somebody gotta bleed
If you dont like my rhymes, you useless, lay down and die
My niggas posting up by the park,Yung Harlem you know you gonna fry
Running your mouth like you hard n**** and you scare to die
It aint my fault mutherfucker if Im hot and you not
You should've thought 'bout what you said 'fore you run your mouth

[ talking ]

Danm n**** I heard that b**** done leave you man
That poetry s*** you be writing man it's just not working man
I try to tell'em I try to give'em the game they wanna listen
You should've put a ring on Tammie's finger man do it like Jay-Z did aaaaah
But wait you cant turn a b**** into a housewife n**** aaaaaaah
You f***** man, you done f***** up