50 you a rat you a coward you a snitch
You a b***h motherf**ker now hear this tch-tch BOOM)
All you talk about is money and sales
What you need to talk about is all them niggaz that you put in them jails
We don't dry snitch niggaz nah) rappin and whisperin
Knowin that the rap police listenin
Homey know just what he doin who career he swipe
That's aight Ja got him niggaz say goodnight aight)
I'ma blast 'til I go on the run
Just mad at Game cause he ain't like them he ain't your son bitches)
50 this 50 that; n***a 50 whack 50 whack)
n***a laid you down when you gon' get him back woo)
And when you gon' say somethin hot on the track never)
I guess the next time you get hit'll be your back
A f**ked up n***a let me get down wit'chu
I make sure niggaz don't hit you - ha ha
Hey yo maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich should I sing )
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich or maybe I should rat on you)
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich I need to cross over I think)
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h how can I be like that nigga)
Maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich should I sing son )
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich who should I give up )
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich I need to cross over)
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h
Hey yo Banks you got a half-assed flow
But f**kin with homey all you gon' get is half-assed dough
And where the f**k was you at wit'cha big-ass face
When I was writin "Benjamins" with 'Kiss Diddy and Ma$e
I ain't heard of you homey 'til you blew up quick
But back then I'm pretty sure that you was on my d**k LOX nigga)
I dropped L O X chest to chest back to back
On Clue when "If You Think I'm Jiggy" was whack
I wore shiny suits niggaz knew I didn't belong
But even back then I still never sang on a song
I've been white-tee'd out yeah) white haze and hash
It's f**ked up 50 makin y'all wear that trash yeah )
What he do put your clothes on the bed put your sneakers on the floor
And tell you what hat to put on your head ha ha ha)
You lil' muh'f**kers to me daddy
And I don't give a f**k if the doors lift up in your Caddy
Hey yo maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich should I sing )
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich or maybe I should rat on you)
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich I need to cross over I think)
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h how can I be like that nigga)
Maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich should I sing son )
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich who should I give up )
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich I need to cross over)
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h
Go Young Buck go Young Buck) that's my n***a that's my nigga)
Even if 50 don't let you get bigger
I see you run around stage wit'cha shirt off; you need some food
You 'bout as big as "The Passion of Christ" dude
And I still got love for the dirty South
But I ain't gon' respect no n***a with my d**k in his mouth
G-Unit gon' be gone once Dre bounce on you G-G-G-G-G)
And it's f**ked up cause Eminem tried to warn you
You ain't as big as these white dudes that cut your check
Think so Wait and see who they go to next D-Block)
You forgot about the hood scramps
Everybody ain't workin with bricks some niggaz got gramps
No new guns just them shits that jam
F**k it though I'ma ride wit'chu do the death
D-Block muh'f**ker 'til there's no one left
G-G-G-G-G-G the f**k outta here
Hey yo maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h
Maybe if I siiiiing I'll be rich
And maybe if I rat on you I'll be rich
Maybe if I crossover I'll be rich
I wanna beeee I wanna be just like that 50 b***h
D-Block
