50 Cent - Killa Tape Intro (Lyrics)

New York City, you are now rocking with 50 Cent

Are you ready? I said are you ready?

See, you with me, nigga? Drop that

Paper for a hooptie, but I wanted a drop

G-Unit something new


I'm not that nigga in your video

I'm not a trick, I don't love the hoes

And niggas know I be on the low

When I gets my dough and I twist my dro

I'm not that nigga that you think you know

I walk around with a big fo-fo

You front on me I'm gon' get at you, dawg

I be right at your crib waiting at your door

(What up 50!)


Coming up I ain't have much, I wanted a lot

I had paper for a hooptie, but I wanted a drop

So you know I had to make something out of nothing

Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumping

Hustled hard, at nineteen I bought a Benz, I did

The older niggas really wasn't feeling the kid

Trying to find where I live so they could run in my crib

But you can't hustle a hustler, I peeped it and slid

Back then niggas used to call me Boo

In six months I sold a million gold tops on Guy Brewer

Country came around, he's into clapping and

Country left, same shit started happening

Like, "He shot Rob for some ends, Rob shot Joe over some skins

Cory shot you and we was friends, money turned boys into men"

The cycle never changes, shit just starts again


Naw, nigga, ain't nothing changed, nigga

Yeah, I've been gone for a minute, but I'm back


(Damn 50, good to see you back in the hood)

You see my cherry-red SL, nigga I'm doing good

Sometimes I can't find the words to say how I feel

So I take a quote from Menace: "Look at the wheels"

I'm addicted to stunting now that I'm holding something

I got a trunk full of guns from VA today

(Oh, nigga, let me hold something?)

Nigga you high or something?

I don't play games, I'm bout my money, nigga buy something

I got a few 5ths, I got a few 9's

Here nigga take one, catch a jux and bring me mine


Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you, nigga

You know, don't say I didn't look out for you, know what I mean?

But make sure, nigga, that you go catch some jux

When you come back you gonna have my paper for that thang thang, know what I'm saying?

I don't want it back nigga, don't try to use it then give it back to me

Cause I could see y'all niggas now running around saying

"50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us"

Sit tight, nigga, I'm coming, you know? New shit

All the shit I put out on the mixtapes is for the mixtapes

I got a million

Oh my God my shit is so hot right now. I'm in the zone