Lyrics:

TimbalandNigga Your Time Is Up, I Aint Come To Kid YouI Knew You niggas Was Dumb, But How Dumb Is YouThinkin You Can See The King, When You UnofficialYou Dont wanna Go To War, Cuz I'll Launch These MissilesI'm A Ride Or Die Nigga, I Be Tearin Shit UpWe Aint Like Them Other Fools, Who Dont Compare To UsAll The Hoes Love A Nigga, They be Backing It UpBut Me I Love Money I Be Stacking It UpWhen My Bandwagon Pull Up They Hop On BoardThey Hop Right On Mine and Hop Right Off YoursI Get Respect Homie All Across The BoardI Get A Quarter Mill A Track Without An AwardEver Wanna Test A Nigga Then Come See MeIn The Street I Hold My Ground Like I'm ConcreteI Know Shit Aint Sweet so When Shit Get DeepI'm Rich I Can Pay To Have You Six Feet Deep(Nigga)ChorusI Give It To Whoever Want It, If You Want It Come See MeYou Know Where I'm At If You want it ,If You Want It Come Get Me (x2)50 CentNigga You Violate I Regulate ra ta tat tatBigger Shells They Fit In That Banana Clip Tech Run and A Bullseye, Form on Your BackIt's Hard To Miss Wit A Full Clip In The Mac[Come And Get Me lyrics on http://www.elyricsworld.com]I Got Ammo Ammo I Unload, Reload, Cut A Nigga QuickYe My Knife Game Lethal That Tough Guy Shit,Nigga Thats What I see Through You Like a 3 Course Meal Motherf**ker I Eat YouYou Food And I'm In The Mood, So Front I Let The Hammer FlyNigga You Can Duck, Run For Cover, Or DieYour Choice, You Choose I Pop, You Move, Like You In Shock You Been ShotNigga.. Your Blood On The Street, You Up Ships CreekYou Can Hardly Speak, Startin To Get Weak Your Eyes CloseYour Life Flash, Your Heart Slow, Your Heart Stop,Your Ass Dead, You F**ked Kid(Chorus) Tony YayoI'm Like Nicholas Cage Yeye Its The Ghost RiderP89 Ye I Let My Toast Slide, Costa Rica To BrazilI Got My Hoes In The Lamb, why Your Bitch Bald HeadedLike Britney Spears, I'm In The Projects Gettin Dope and Piff Money2 More Flips Thats Anna Nicole Smith Money, F**k A G4I'm In a G 500, G 450, G550, Thats Airplane TalkI'm The Aviator Man Baby AR Shoot Your Baby Out Your HandsSpaghetti And Corn Bread, Mix Got Me Blunted,There's No Talk Abouts.. You Dont F**k On An Empty StomachBy Out The Mall, Then Hug The Block, Hundred Thou Wood GrainIn A Phantom Drop, Then I Cruise In The Club Got My Ruge In The Club, Pay A Bouncer A BuckNow My Uz In The Club, Ye Nigga(Chorus)