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