then the bitch don't know me (50 Cent Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha) (Eminem oh, sorry oh) Niggas know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't
as a shorty, I looked up to the dope, man Only adult man I knew that wasn't broke, man Flickin' Starter coats, man, man, you don't know, man We don't
nigga for ya We the realest, nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G., my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo' nigga Squeeze
't take the pressure, you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me and chills run up your spine Hardly even in the same war, but your heart ain't
don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that
It's 50 Cent and S N double O P You don't want no Snoop and you don't want it wit me Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" I get to trippin' slap
on Its on! [50 Cent talking..] Wassup? this the kid 50 Cent man Its going down, ya heard me? Niggas got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked
checkin her She's 21, my rim size older than her TWENTY TWO'S [50 Cent] Niggas say they want beef But when they see me in the street They don't slow
don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely
ain't bag I'm not a blood or a crip, I'm doing my own thang Shit, I done started my own gang I don't go that funny dance, I don't throw gang signs But
Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the shyit Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya bitch I ain't [unverified] these hoes, man
your mouths It's just the real niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out [Verse 2 - Obie Trice] Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing motherfuckers So Murder
ti-da Don't blame me 'cause you lost your boss's spot Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot
da Don't blame me 'cause you lost your boss's spot Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and
try to push me thinkin they gone put me in a position to pickle me yall tickle me pink, I think I'd just rather have pink tickle me Hickory dickory
i'm about out here I don't toot my own horn 'cause i don't have to You can run your own mouth, i don't care If you get too close i'm gon' clap you it
what i'm about out here I don't toot my own horn 'cause i don't have to You can run your own mouth, i don't care If you get too close i'm gon' clap you
these pussies try to push me thinkin they gonna put me in a position to pickle me yall tickle me pink ,I think I'd just rather have Pink tickle me hickory