Confrontation lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm in love with confrontation
n*gga, f*ck around I cuss something
Pull out and buck something
I’m addicted to the altercation
Go ahead, n*gga try me
You get hooked to a IV
It's just me and my nine
Like all the time
We built for the drama
Me and my llama

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Ayo, look
You can't handle my gun handle
I’m like Kobe with the outside shots
I'm like Artest in the paint
When it comes to these games
Set the balls a lot smaller and they go through brains
And if they live you get one point
But if you hit 'em in the head you get three
Whether they make it or not, a headshot 's a headshot, n*gga
That is unless you did it by mistake

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
"Man, this 50 f*cking grimey, got my spot shot up
I think he tryna line me 'cause I want to take his product "
n*gga, f*ck with me, you push up daisies
Straight crazy, that's how the Southside made me
So Brenda's baby, I'm a army brat for real
n*ggas tell me chill, now how the f*ck am I supposed to chill?
When the voices in my head telling me "kill, kill, kill"
I c*ck it, aim it, and sqeeuze the steel steel
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I’m in love with confrontation
n*gga, f*ck around I cuss something
Pull out and buck something
I’m addicted to the altercation
Go ahead, n*gga try me
You get hooked to a IV
It's just me and my nine
Like all the time
We built for the drama
Me and my llama

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
I got a lot of brilliant ideas on how to bring tears to your peers
So controll all your swears and life stares
Yeah, my chain hang low, but I bet they won’t touch it though
Got the audio on me, homie, that'll stop a buffalo
Jump into a puddle, went inside my 7 double 0
Make a detour to the [?]
They don't want the trouble so talking don't bother me
A simple robbery could turn to strong arm robbery

[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]
In the middle of all your projects, I show up and show out
Maybach ’62, chaffeur the bowed out
Brazilian fold out, my b*tch
Her ass so fat her pus*y come out like a fish
We gorillas in the mist
Boy, we aim, you done, n*gga
The U22 like a alien gun
Give the new aliens new names and run
Homocide come around, fade to black on them
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm in love with confrontation
n*gga, f*ck around I cuss something
Pull out and buck something
I'm addicted to the altercation
Go ahead, n*gga try me
You get hooked to a IV
It's just me and my nine
Like all the time
We built for the drama
Me and my llama