[Intro: Havoc] (50 Cent)It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha)We can't be touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent]:You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I do my thang)I'm a get my drink on and party like it's ok [Verse 1: 50 Cent]Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in slow moWhen they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no50 got 'em locin again, they open againGot 'em sippin on that juice and ginYou could find me in the background burnin that backwoodStylin and stuntin doin my two step frontinNow I'm a tell you What Em told me homeyJust lose the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk musicNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it downIt's always off the chain man when I'm aroundI play the block bumpin, it was all for the doughI get the club jumpin, cause I'm sick with flowYou know it's sold out, like wherever I goI jam packed the show man that's fo' sho'I got the info you already knowMan I get it poppin in the club everybody show me love let's go [Chorus: 50 Cent]You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let's get into itYou, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let's get into it [Verse 2: Havoc]You wanna search me than search me but hurry up cause I'm thirstyI need that, grind in my system P, on my side twistinIn club today for the chick to go both, ways let me see that ID just for proofWith the drink till the burn is gone, hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft pornBefore it pop, make me sign a disclaimerTry to get me on some pop shit these chicks will frame yaBut, in any event, keep fuckin with 50 it make centsCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna hollaBut you lookin at a nigga that done came from the squallaNow my buddy so gone I can pop ya collarNow follow same nothin let me see you swallowIn my crib got the co-ed back  the new problemIn the club feed them liquor of the wise I'm starvinSo much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go [Chorus: 50 Cent]You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let's get into itYou, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let's get into it [Verse 3: Prodigy]You already know how it go I bang I shineI play I stay I'm goin for mineI'm young I'm black I'm rich and yesI'm ghetto than the motherfuckin project stepsI'm cool I'm calm you lookin real stressedI'm strapped I'm armed kid hold your headI'm known for Gat poppin, when I got problemsI don't run, I just gun you all upBut we ain't come here to start no dramaWe just lookin for our future baby mamasWith money with face with style and bodyI cook I clean I swear that mamiJust as long as you don't go off and tell nobodyI go down low, I'm lyin I'm tryin my best to let you knowSugar pop get at P The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets [Chorus: 50 Cent]You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let's get into itYou, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta controlQuit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let's get into it