i told you

Singer:game, the

i told you not to fuck with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

i'm riding through your neighborhood with my stainless

yayo

i'm outside your place

if i can't get you i'm fucking lloyd banks up

you know nigga look at my face

i told you not to mess with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

you told us that ja rule was a wanksta

yayo

i'm outside your place

now the whole g-unit camp is in danger

it's the game

nigga look at my face

first things first motherfuckin

stop tellin them lies

it's easy to stretch the truth now that homo died

in front of your grandma's house

right outside

nigga ran up on yo' shit and let off nine

and fifty knows homocide let off nine

you ain't die cuz you only got shot 3 times

1 in the jaw

two in's and out's

he was screaming that' shy they knocked his teeth out

i've seen your medical reports you phony homie

look me in the eye's i tried to warn you homie

a coward dies a thousand deaths in his vest

i'll give you six more slug

you can add to the rest

till' everybody from ny wanna be from the west

kiss my converse bitch and take your last breath

cuz that g-unit shit ain't gonna last

you could sign jesus christ

he couldn't save your ass

i told you not to fuck with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

i'm riding through your neighborhood with my stainless

yayo

i'm outside your place

if i can't get you i'm fucking lloyd banks up

you know nigga look at my face

i told you not to mess with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

you told us that ja rule was a wanksta

yayo

i'm outside your place

now the whole g-unit camp is in danger

it's the game

nigga look at my face

i took a trip to connecticut

i was lurking with the glock

mad cuz shot money had me working with the cops

you 5-0 nigga

that your name

where i come from 5-0

that's some change

when your first album came out you left out some things

you get low like bleek when them ratchets bang

mase step inside the confessional booth

you turned your back on god

the devil got you spooked

you ain't murder shit

you don't even got your own block

takin orders from a snitch

who sleep with cops

and little curtis always lookin for a scam to pull

you ain't the real 50 cent

you signed some bull

you got shot in the mouth once you still talkin' shit

gap teeth in your mouth so my dick has got to fit

now my nuts on your tonsils

my little kid is screaming g-unot at your council

i told you not to fuck with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

i'm riding through your neighborhood with my stainless

yayo

i'm outside your place

if i can't get you i'm fucking lloyd banks up

you know nigga look at my face

i told you not to mess with my gangsta

i swear to god i told him mase

prayin on my downfall since i came up

young buck

olivia ain't safe

you told us that ja rule was a wanksta

yayo

i'm outside your place

now the whole g-unit camp is in danger

it's the game

nigga look at my face