G-Unit - Bad News Lyrics
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad newsTony Yayo in the house, bad news50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad newsTray pound's in the house, bad news40 Kal's in the house, bad newsI got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news[Lloyd Banks]Niggaz mad cause I'm flossin' badI ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your ***** the Boston crabI talk money cause it costs to bragRound here *****es walk around wit the hair that the horses hadRap it get your face stuck on them bricksI don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a *****Y'all sweet like ninety-nine bananasThat's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit ninety-nine hammersThey all want a nigga to stopCause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica FoxI'm just a playa that found out where the coaches knowThat's why I'ma be around longer than the Oprah showYou and your man y'all both should knowThat all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts goShit I been hated since the fifth gradeThat's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade[Chorus]I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again)I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, Tony's back at it again)[Tony Yayo]Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeksSee where they rest at and lay with their peepsNow you got the drop, know their daily routineSo the second rule please leave the crime scene pleaseThird rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a timeFifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nineAnd the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweetSo when the shootout you leave him six feet deepEighth meet in a fast car with disguiseUse a ski mask with shades on your eyesNinth rule don't say shit cause po-po listen***** around you end up being stuck in the systemAnd the tenth rule don't put a tag on a broken heartJust put a toe-tag on your markAnd rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legendYou better watch where you heading[Chorus]I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)[50 Cent]Don't go go against me I'll hurt your feelingsStones in my cross the size of your earringsMy confidence level's high nigga can't tellLickin my lips at ya ***** like I'm LLI smile like a nigga in jail receiving mailBetter yet like nigga Bookers that made bailFrom day one I came in the game they said I was hotThey got scared, "Cent got money," and I got shotYou so much pressure on me when you compare me to 'PacI'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hotWhat little niggaz say to 50 cent don't matterI'll fire shots at the chef and watch the sheeps scatterMy enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemiesYou scared then get the ***** around meRecord execs, know not to play wit my checkI come through with my knife cause I'm a pain your neck (YEAH!)[Chorus]I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)I don't like you, you don't like meIt's not likely that we'll ever be friendsWhy pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)Lloyd Banks in the house, bad newsTony Yayo in the house, bad news50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad newsTray pound's in the house, bad news40 Kal's in the house, bad newsI got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
