50 Cent - 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 its bad newsTray pounds in the house, bad news40 kals in the house, bad newsI got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news[lloyd banks]I get little (? ) mad cause Im flossin badI aint a wrestler, but Ill put your ***** the boston crabI talk money cause it costs to bragRound here *****es walk round here at the horses head (? )Rap it get your face stuck on them bricksI dont really like to exercise but Ill push up on a *****Yall sweet like 99 bananasThats why I got 99 niggaz wit 99 hammersThey all want a nigga to stopCause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of vivica foxIm just a playa that found out where the cokes knowThats why imma be around longer than the oprah showYou and your man yall both should knowThat all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts goShit I been hated since the 5th gradeThats why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade[chorus]I dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, banks back at it again)I dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, tonys 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 2nd rule please leave the crime scene please3rd rule pick a day, 4th rule pick a time5th rule pick a fifth, 6th rule pick a nineAnd the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweetSo when the shootout you leave him 6 feet deep8th meet in a fast car with disguiseUse a ski mask with shades on your eyes9th rule dont say shit cause po-po listen***** around you end up being stuck in the systemAnd the 10th rule dont 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 dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, 50s back at it again)I dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, 50s back at it again)[50 cent]Go ahead go against me Ill hurt your feelingsStones in my cross the size of your earringsMy confidence levels high nigga cant tellLicking my lips (? ) like Im ill, illI 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 pacIm just a new kid, I cant help that Im hotWhat little niggaz say to 50 cent dont matterIll fire shots at the ship and watch the seas scatterMy enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemiesYou scared then get the ***** around meRecord execs, no not the (? ) on my checkI come through with my knife cause Im a pain your neck (yeah!)[chorus]I dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, 50s back at it again)I dont like you, you dont like meIts not likely that well ever be friendsWhy pretend? (ma, 50s 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 its bad newsTray pounds in the house, bad news40 kals in the house, bad newsI got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news