Just when you thought it was safe to come out

Infamous all in your face, in your mouth

That's right, niggaz best to stay up in the house

Watch we getting our money, for the two thou' Nigga, P back out in the streets, so what now?

Strictly for the ghettos and hoods in your town

Pableek got bundles of drugs in your town

Like crack, coke and dope, remember me now? Queen Bridge mother***er, we'll blow your house down

We the big bad wolf that'll eat your food clown

I ain't gotta huff and puff you know my style

Calm as ***, I just let my gun wild out I got cash mother***er, I could have you touched

But I rather be hands on with that son

Certain things, you just gotta perform yourself son

When I start busting I don't stop till I hitting, come on Everybody got gangs, everybody got clicks

But they ain't like this the infamous

Everybody can't afford to live the lifestyle

Of the young, black and rich, the infamous You ain't crazy, don't make me show you

Why they call us this the infamous

We own the streets, who basically control

This rap ***, G-unit We got the most gangsta ***, the second most biggest projects

We sold the most crack, since '86

Don't handle a lot of pricks, we the most thug

You think you're dirty over there but we're more dirtier We last more longer than them more songs than them

More money for us, more broads than them

We get the most love in the streets

I had the most tattoos ever since thirteen P got the most now, our guns are the most loud

With enough bullets to down mostly the whole crowd

We drink the most Henny, yeah, me and Jake

We smoke the most weed and that's mostly the haze Get the most of them the rules kicked on a nigga's face

Gotta be the most idiot nigga on the face

Of the Earth to ever let the thought cross your head

That we're not the most likely to pop off kid Everybody got gangs, everybody got clicks

But they ain't like this the infamous

Everybody can't afford to live the lifestyle

Of the young, black and rich, the infamous You ain't crazy, don't make me show you

Why they call us this the infamous

We own the streets, who basically control

This rap ***, G-unit Right now, I change guns with the season

When I was young I bought Ninja Stars on Jamaica Ave

Hitting trees then, started hitting trees then

We ran the train on the girls and on my family dance schools We was beasting, little young heaven

I had the rainbow knife, and when I got my first gun I was cheesing

I couldn't believe it, I had the power of life or death

In the palm of my hands, fiending But quickly to be scheming if you choose to front on me

That leaves me with no choice but to start squeezing

And I hope they stop breathing

Because if they do pull through, in the hospital beds They'll be squealing, talking to these D's man

They don't waste no time, they want answers

Even if you're still bleeding, homey, I'm on the fleezy

I ain't got no time neither I'm making money off of this, it's too easy Everybody got gangs, everybody got clicks

But they ain't like this the infamous

Everybody can't afford to live the lifestyle

Of the young, black and rich, the infamous You ain't crazy, don't make me show you

Why they call us this the infamous

We own the streets, who basically control

This rap ***, G-unit