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