Released on March 11, 2008

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[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I'm in love with confrontation

Nigga, fuck around I cuss something

Pull out and buck something

I’m addicted to the altercation

Go ahead, nigga 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, nigga

That is unless you did it by mistake


[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

"Man, this 50 fucking grimey, got my spot shot up

I think he tryna line me 'cause I want to take his product "

Nigga, fuck 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

Niggas tell me chill, now how the fuck am I supposed to chill?

When the voices in my head telling me "kill, kill, kill"

I cock it, aim it, and sqeeuze the steel steel


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I’m in love with confrontation

Nigga, fuck around I cuss something

Pull out and buck something

I’m addicted to the altercation

Go ahead, nigga 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 bitch

Her ass so fat her pussy come out like a fish

We gorillas in the mist

Boy, we aim, you done, nigga

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

Nigga, fuck around I cuss something

Pull out and buck something

I'm addicted to the altercation

Go ahead, nigga 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