[Hook: 50 Cent]
N***as stop at the red light
It's a infrared beam, I go hard for the green
Cause a homocide scene
Green light
So go get the dough
N***a move, finna jux, so let the 40. cal blow
Red light
N***a, you don't want it, you ain't on it like I'm on it
For that paper I smoke something
Green light
N***a, it's a go
You already know for sure, my trey pound blow

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I walk the streets with the banger like a n***a in the yard
Whip the soft and the hard, I'll whoop ya ass, swear to God
Grams on the digi scale, coins in the wishing well
Shoot a punk pussy tail, my n***as get me out of jail
Buckshot, sawed-off, miss your head, hit your legs
Had the drop, getting popped, now I bet you wish you dead
Highways, three lanes, switch gears
Six gears, Chevy, 'Vette, shit yeah
Don't worry which year
New money, everything new I got
New Bentley, new bitch, new clips to pop
I got murderous intentions, you knew that shit
That's how you knew to hit the ground soon as I come around
[Hook: 50 Cent]
N***as stop at the red light
It's a infrared beam, I go hard for the green
Cause a homocide scene
Green light
So go get the dough
N***a move, finna jux, so let the 40. cal blow
Red light
N***a, you don't want it, you ain't on it like I'm on it
For that paper I smoke something
Green light
N***a, it's a go
You already know for sure, my trey pound blow

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
N***as know how I give it up, stacking that bread
Make you a peephole through the back of your head
Yeah, you don't want n***as hopping over yard gates
Red lights in your face like car brakes
Pop shit like a coked up Scarface
Exotic chronic, fucking up my heart pace
Get out of line, be a body on the rucker
I'm a cold-hearted, soak-bodied, grimey motherfucker

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
Ayo, broad daylight, hit your ass with the trey pound
Buck, buck, buck, take that with you on the way down
Y'all n***as got the audacity
My gun game like Omar on that balcony
I turn a killer to a casualty
I'll kill your whole family off for some cheese and half a ki
Boy, you know when the iron hit 'em
Hollow split 'em, the k make it look like a lion bit 'em
[Hook: 50 Cent]
N***as stop at the red light
It's a infrared beam, I go hard for the green
Cause a homocide scene
Green light
So go get the dough
N***a move, finna jux, so let the 40. cal blow
Red light
N***a, you don't want it, you ain't on it like I'm on it
For that paper I smoke something
Green light
N***a, it's a go
You already know for sure, my trey pound blow

[Verse 4: Young Buck]
Turn of the lights, [?], my bitch and she a dyke
She eat a n***a ass up on any given night
I been on one, lowkey staying out of sight
Hit a homerun, one flight, got my money right
Bitch, I'm back now - ain't no braids under the hat now
Only grenades and blades, guns go brrat now
I holla a peep, n***as getting wack now
50 say, "get 'em, Buck", n***as stack now


[Hook: 50 Cent]
N***as stop at the red light
It's a infrared beam, I go hard for the green
Cause a homocide scene
Green light
So go get the dough
N***a move, finna jux, so let the 40. cal blow
Red light
N***a, you don't want it, you ain't on it like I'm on it
For that paper I smoke something
Green light
N***a, it's a go
You already know for sure, my trey pound blow