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[50cent]

I ain't even gonna act like people aren't sayin shit. So lemme address it this way:

"Shit I ain't even got to try to shine
God's a seamstress who tailorfitted my pain
I got scribtures in my brain
I can spit at your thang
... 50 fear no man
Swing swords like Conan
Picture me pen in hand
Write lines knowin' THE SOURCE will quote it
When I die

Comments

[lilweezy]

Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none.
You just a small player in this game, play your part son.

[50cent]

Damn, why'd you delete the other thing you had?

The whole:
"You'za a snitch nigga, when you rat on my friend
Bitch nigga, when you steal cash from your kin
You'za a snitch nigga, runnin when the drama go down
You was ballin at first, what happened to the man inside
You'za a snitch nigga, chill out and bumpin your gun
Bitch nigga, pen on your bricks but all I see is crumbs
Snitch nigga, aint you tired of runnin your mouth?
Can't even go home 'cause a jackal might run in your house"

Oh, maybe cause it ain't even your fuckin song? Atleast I can say shit in my own words. Plus, don't be talkin about shit that you don't know shit about.

You're 19, run back home to Baby- I mean, Daddy.

[50cent]

Oh, and I ain't even the one who STARTED this.