Gee wilikers, Gatman, got me surrounded I'm on my way
I got a There's a problem, I'ma it A nigga movin' a big ass revolver
And a man the fuck, are you retarded? You Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed They say
Robin, Cagney and Lacey, it's 50 Cent and The worst, baby, put your hands on my peoples, I'll crazy Put a hole ya front and ya back maybe
But dude, if you try me, I'll ya ass hooked up to an IV I'll no witnesses when I ride B You with me, you'll see
I'll react like an animal, I'll you apart If a was murder, I'd major in art Niggaz I wasn't wrapped too tight from start But a little off, landed me on top of the charts
So, you take the with the bad, I guess Level Teflon plate on my chest And my back, hollow tip in the chamber Danger, anger will ya And ya aim that and squeeze
I got a There's a problem, solve it A nigga movin' With a big ass
And a Motherfucker, you You 50 leave you dearly departed
We're away from a beef, in which clearly you started I said we're away, did you hear me? You wanna be thankful That we ain't beefin', still breathin' and just leave it at that 'Cause if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that Bat It ain't be no more rappin', it's gonna be brat
Retaliation will be like them Shi'ite attacks Some where along the line, like me and 50 made a pact got my back, I got his, back, back
It's almost we're kinda like Siamese twins 'Cause when we beef we pull each in To the like we're conjoined at the hip It's unavoidable, some of this shit is washable And some will never boil up
And of it will just simmer at best If left alone, we'll let it be, no, there be no sit downs With no Ray Benzinos, there will no peace discussions me There ain't be no friendly debates over crumpets and tea
Just quit fuckin' with me and gladly quit fuckin' with you spit ya sixteen and do what you gotta do to get through Without mentionin' me and the or Jimmy Iovine and Dre and 50 Or D-Twizzie, Obie and just let it be or we'll be back a
There's a problem, solve it A nigga around a big ass revolver
And a man the fuck,are you retarded? You touch I'll leave you departed
Nigga, you get it twisted, you can get ya wig I don't give a fuck, I don't care if know I did it Man, I hustle, I get money in the or a blizzard I go hard for that paper, homie, I gotta get it
Got a money scheme, I'm in the county and I'm with it You cross me, you make a cemetery visit That's gangsta, you know me I it 'cause I live it Shell cases drop, when that chop
Way up the block, get hit copper tops When the pop, the llama pop And it won't stop, you can run, the cops They say no, nigga's how I be on it
That shit you got, put my pistol to you, I it not a game, perfect aim, you feel the flame Up against ya brain, man, it's so hot I'll make ya it rained
I got a There's a problem solve it A nigga movin' a big ass revolver
And a man the fuck, are you retarded? You Shady leave you dearly departed