Gee wilikers, Gatman, got me surrounded I'm on my way
I got a There's a problem, solve it A nigga movin' a big ass revolver
And a man What the fuck, are you You touch Shady, I'll you dearly departed They say
Robin, Cagney and Lacey, it's 50 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, have ya ass hooked up to an IV I'll leave no witnesses I ride B You with me, you'll see
I'll react like an animal, tear you apart If a was murder, I'd major in art Niggaz knew I wasn't wrapped too from start But a little off, landed me on top of the charts
So, you take the good the bad, I guess Level Teflon 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, solve it A nigga around a big ass revolver
And a Motherfucker, you You 50 I'll leave you departed
We're walkin' away from a beef, in which clearly you I said walkin' away, did you hear me? You wanna be thankful That we ain't beefin', we're still and just leave it at that if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that Bat mobile It gonna be no more rappin', it's gonna be brat
Retaliation will be them Muslim Shi'ite attacks Some where along the line, it's me and 50 made a pact got my back, I got his, back, back
It's almost like we're kinda like Siamese 'Cause when we beef we each other in To the like we're conjoined at the hip It's just unavoidable, of this shit is washable And some shit never boil up
And of it will just simmer at best If left alone, we'll let it be, no, won't be no sit downs With no Ray Benzinos, there will no peace with me There gon' be no friendly debates over crumpets and tea
Just quit fuckin' with me and I'll gladly quit fuckin' you Just spit ya sixteen and do you gotta do to get through mentionin' me and the machine 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, 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
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 sunshine or a I go hard for that paper, homie, I gotta get it
Got a money scheme, I'm plottin' in the and I'm with it You cross me, you gon' make a visit That's gangsta, you me I told it 'cause I live it Shell cases drop, when that chop
Way up the block, get hit with copper the drama 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 shit you got, put my to you, I want it It's not a game, perfect aim, you the flame Up ya brain, man, it's so hot I'll make ya wish it rained
I got a a problem I'ma solve it A nigga around a big ass revolver
And a man the fuck, are you retarded? You touch leave you dearly departed