text: Ten years
  Yo, the sun dont shine forever
  But as long as its here then we might as well shine together
  Better now than never, business before pleasure
  P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
  Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
  And when you hear something make sure you hear it right
  Dont make an ass outta yourself by assuming
  My music keeps you moving, what are you proving?
  You know that Im two levels above you, baby
  Hug me, baby, Ima make you love me, baby
  Its ten years and we still running this motherfucker
  Yeah, as we proceed to give you what you need
  Its all fucked up now
  What the fuck yall gonna do now?
  Yo, yo, we cant stay alive forever
  So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
  Im high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar
  G-Unit move around with them pounds and Berretas
  Yeah faggot, if I want it Im gon have it
  Regardless if its handed to me or I gotta grab it
  Dont make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me
  Im cocky, raps Rocky, nigga you sloppy
  You know that Im eight levels above you nigga
  Ill plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga
  Im the wrong one to provoke
  And rattin on niggas is only gon leave you smoked
  So the only thing left now is toast for these cowards
  I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
  They pop shit til we start approachin these cowards
  While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
  In the commission, you ask for permission to hit em
  He dont like me, hit him while wifey was with him
  You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
  Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
  The son of Satan, they say my killings too blatant
  You hesitatin, Im in your mama crib waitin
  Duct tapin, your fam destiny
  Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
  Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
  Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
  Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
  And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
  Excellence is my presence, never tense
  Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick
  Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
  Anyone - Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
  Action, pack guns, ridiculous
  And Im quick to bust, if my ends you touch
  Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
  Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
  Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
  Militant, yall faggots aint killin shit
  Oops Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it holmes
  You in the danger zone, you shouldnt be alone
  Hold hands and say it like me
  The most shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
  Graphic, tryin to make dough, like Jurassic
  Park did, quick to spark kids who start shit
  See me, only me
  The Underboss of this holocaust
  Truly yours, Frank White
  We got the real live shit from front to back
  To my niggas in the world, where the fuck you at?
  Where my niggas is at? Where my niggas is at?
  Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
  Ayyo, it cant stay dark for long
  They say its darkest before the dawn
  Calms before the storm
  Im happy Mason Bethas now preachin the Psalms
  And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John
  Yeah right, this is what Lifes Afters like
  B.I. Frank White, your Bad Boy For Life
  No matter what the public say we gon prove
  It aint another MC that could fill ya shoes
  Cause Biggie Smalls is the illest
  Realest my stones the chillest, got homes and villas
  Overseas and what was me, I found out
  Other MCs been tryin to find ya route
  Its ill when MCs used to be on other shit
  Took home Life after Death and they studied it
  Listened to the double disc
  Now they all spit, like they all legit
  Frank tell how we did it, go
  We got the shit mapped tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
  The heaters in the two-seaters, with two miras
  Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
  P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
  Im the witty one, Franks the crook from the Brook
  Mad he broke the neck of your coke connect
  No respect squeeze off til all yall diminish
  Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish
  Venice took the loot, escaped in the Coupe
  Break bread, with the Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch
  Black Rob joined the Mob, it aint no replacin him
  Niggas step up, with just macin them
  Placin them in fune-rals, criminals turned aroused
  The Brick City, nobody come off like P. Diddy
  Business wise, I play men
  Hide money on the Island Cayman, yall just betray men
  We spray men, I position, competition
  Another day in the life of the commission
  I got a industry gangstress that argues and steams the reefer
  And flip when I call her bitch like she Queen Latifah
  Now all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
  This shit gon get uglier than the Master P sneaker
  Im slidin through the Ruckers, with Prada on the Chuckers
  So the spring break hoes, home from college wanna fuck us
  I aint here to drop knowledge on you suckers
  Ill sick Rottweilers on you fuckers, cops followin to cuff us
  Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
  When it comes to paper I blow the soul outta hero
  Ima break fore I lay on the floor buried
  Besides, every rapper aint a star, and every plaid aint Burberry
  You cant tame Lloyd, Im smokin by the big screen
  And changin the channel looks like Im playin the game boy
  I know the watch botherin ya vision
  But reach and Ill put a dot on ya head like its part of ya religion
  We got the real live shit from front to back
  To my niggas in the world, where the fuck you at?
  Where my niggas is at? Where my niggas is at?
  Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
  We got the real live shit from front to back
  To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
  Where my niggas is at? Where my niggas is at?
  Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
  We got the real live shit from front to back
  To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
  Where my niggas is at? Where my niggas is at?
  Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
  We got the real live shit from front to back
  To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
  Where my niggas is at? Where my niggas is at?
  Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
  Yeah
  Where you at?
  Where you at?
  Where you at?
  Where you at?
  I told yall, ten years from now well still be on top
  Weve just begun
  Thank you ... thank you
  B.I.G. forever
  Bad Boy baby
  You know the rest
  Fuck yall niggas wanna do?