50 Cent

[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 of success he was climbin
The Ds came through, asked the niggas if 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
Im 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 shit 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 niggas to suck my dick
Get the fuck out my face
Cause I dont need em
Cause theyre never around
When Im down
Shot and Im bleedin
[50 Cent]
What, niggas yeah
Is there a mothafuckin problem nigga
Oh yeah
Thats what I thought so, pussy
[Verse 2]
niggas be talkin about me, they always callin me crazy
Fuck them O.G. niggas, they stuck in the eighties
Sayin they gonna do me somethin, now you know thats a lie
nigga you look at me wrong, Ill let that hammer fly
Im rich, I still wake up with crime on my mind
Queens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
When I say move, nigga move or get caught in the cross fire
Up a fence runnin, cut my fuckin hand on a barb wire
Shits crazy, just a different day, its the same shit
Hollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole fuckin brain split
They sit, they see me in the Ashton Martin
Whats the matter, they cant get that Hoopty started
Thought they was grindin, well goddamn where that money at
Thought you was fucked, cause you was lettin paper stack
You aint a hustler, matter of fact, yous a busta
I dont trust ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya
[Chorus]
I tell niggas to suck my dick
Get the fuck out my face
Cause I dont need em
Cause theyre never around
When Im down
Shot and Im bleedin
[Outro]
What?
Who said they gonna do somethin to me
You must be out your rabbid ass mind
Fuck around and kill one of these niggas
[ I Dont Need em Lyrics ]