Gee wilikers, Gatman, they got me I'm on my way
I got a There's a problem, solve it A movin' around With a big ass
And a man What the fuck, are you You touch Shady, I'll leave you departed say Batman
Robin, and Lacey, it's 50 Cent and Shady The worst, baby, put hands on my peoples, I'll react crazy Put a hole ya front and ya back maybe
But dude, if you try me, I'll have ya ass 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 tear you If a masterpiece was murder, I'd in art Niggaz I wasn't wrapped too tight from start But bein' a off, landed me on top of the charts
So, you take the good with the bad, I Level three plate on my chest And my cock back, hollow tip in the Danger, will change ya And make ya aim that and
I got a There's a problem, I'ma it A movin' around With a big ass
And a Motherfucker, you You 50 I'll leave you departed
We're away from a beef, in which clearly you started I said we're walkin' away, did you hear me? You be thankful That we ain't beefin', we're still and just leave it at that 'Cause if me and 50 and hop back in that Bat mobile It ain't gonna be no more rappin', it's gonna be
Retaliation will be them Muslim Shi'ite attacks Some where along the line, it's like me and 50 made a He's got my back, I got his, back,
It's almost like we're kinda like twins 'Cause when we we pull each other in To the bullshit like we're at the hip It's just unavoidable, of this shit is washable And some shit never boil up
And some of it will just simmer at If left alone, let it be, no, there won't be no sit downs With no Ray Benzinos, there no peace discussions with me There ain't gon' be no debates over crumpets and tea
Just quit fuckin' me and I'll gladly quit fuckin' with you Just spit ya and do what you gotta do to get through Without mentionin' me and the machine or Iovine and Dre and 50 Or D-Twizzie, Obie and just let it be or we'll be back a
There's a problem, I'ma it A nigga around With a big ass
And a man What the fuck,are you 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 if police 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 chopper chop
Way up the block, get hit with tops When the pop, the llama pop And it won't stop, you can run, the cops say no, nigga's know how I be on it
That you got, put my pistol to you, I want it It's not a game, 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 around With a big ass
And a man What the fuck, are you You Shady I'll leave you departed