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[Intro] Yeah
It is what it is man Uh huh
[Verse 1] Sirens flashin', you know the routine, the
crime scene taped off It started off a robbery, they blew half his
face off They seen him shinin', course full of diamonds
he bought Grindin', his foot slipped off the ladder
they knew what happened Somehow my name end up in anything that involves
clappin' Detectives at my mama crib, they say they
wanna question me They put me in a line up last time and they
arrested me When it come to cookin' coke, they know I
got the recipe I turn a quarter to a half, thats why they
mess with me I'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs
to make stacks A little weed, a little X, a little H, a little
crack Figure, I push it to the limit, take this
*** to the max Navy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hat
Calm, in my palm, fully loaded fire arm First to let off, last to run, everytime its
on
[Chorus] I tell *** to suck my ***
Get the *** out my face Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around When I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'
[50 Cent] What, *** yeah
Is there a ***' problem *** Oh yeah
That's what I thought so, ***
[Verse 2] *** be talkin' about me, they always callin'
me crazy *** them O.G. ***, they stuck in the eighties
Sayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know thats a lie
*** you look at me wrong, I'll let that hammer fly
I'm rich, I still wake up with crime on my mind
Queens *** put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
When I say move, *** move or get caught in the cross fire
Up a fence runnin, cut my ***' hand on a barb wire
*** crazy, just a different day, its the same ***
Hollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole ***' brain split
They sit, they see me in the Ashton Martin What's the matter, they can't get that Hoopty
started Thought they was grindin', well *** where
that money at Thought you was ***, cause you was lettin'
paper stack You ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's
a busta I don't trust ya, I shoulda sent *** to
touch ya
[Chorus] I tell *** to suck my ***
Get the *** out my face Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around When I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'
[Outro] What?
Who said they gonna do somethin' to me You must be out your rabbid *** mind
*** around and kill one of these ***