(feat. Tony Yayo (G-Unit))



("Mind Playin Tricks On Me '94" by Scarface beat)



It's a regular day and a regular routine

Til I hear this tragic news from up out these fiends

"Your man 50, just got popped nine times and I heard threw

the great vine it's all cause his rhymes."

In front of his grandmom standin' on the lawn

wearin' no teflon, I wonder if he gone

I know in my heart I wanna cry

Having thoughts in my mind that my man gon' die

As I frantically run towards 50's spot

I panically peep like fifty cops

It was blue and whites, DT's and homicide

With yellow tape blocked off on both sides

With four-fifth shells on the floor

The DT's ringin' doorbells goin' door to door

Yo I'm stressed out, smoking bogey after bogey

Duck in the ??? cause the ??? (fucking) know me

I jumped in G's truck and got a mac to spit

And we did ??? ?? ???

At the time, I started to think back and (shit)

How we used to sling crack and stack our chips

Wit Kev, Pete Low, Big June and kid

And my man 50 used to smack a (bitch)

And the good and the bad on the 1-3-4

And them hoes that we had at the Cash Money tour

Now I'm at the hospital, stop daydreaming

All I see is 5-5-1 and it's beefin

Baby moms screamin' whole family grieving

But the word is, that my mans still breathing

I drop to my knees and I thank the Lord

and got a long (shit)list all across the board

Mother(fucker)