IDon'tKnowOfficer

I Don't Know Officer - 50 Cent (50美分)

Composed by：C. Williams/C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/J Dutton/A. Johnson/M. Betha

It's 50

It's 50

It's the unit

It's the unit

That means it's money

That means it's money ha ha

Nah n***a I don't know I don't know who got you

I don't know who stabbed you I don't know who shot you

I don't know who cut you I don't know who robbed you

But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do

Nowadays niggaz snitchin so much in the street

But you gotta talk to them like they the police

Nah I don't know nothin 'bout poppin the heat

I don't know nothin 'bout sellin no beef in the streets

Nah I don't know nothin 'bout baggin the grams

I ain't never had no spot or went hand to hand

Me I don't know nothin 'bout takin the stand

I ain't never got a n***a a*s stuck in the can

Nah I don't know nothin 'bout dro or hash

Coke d**e ex dust or crystal meth

Nah I'm just tryin to rap to get some cash

Keep the hip hop police off my a*s

Nah n***a I don't know I don't know who got you

I don't know who stabbed you I don't know who shot you

I don't know who cut you I don't know who robbed you

But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do

Aiyyo that's my word on the stack of bibles

I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible

All I know who spittin all I know who givin

Me all this cash just to put

Down twelve to get in yo' a*s

Listen keep it far away from me

I ain't got time for sittin in the penitentuary

All I know is I'm rich all

I know is that G-unit work

When theb album drop they go bezerk

Mad video play crazy radio spins

Number one all the time our reign never ends

Don't point the finger at us somebody's hangin

They had a beef with us plus we don't know nathin

Nah n***a I don't know I don't know who got you

I don't know who stabbed you I don't know who shot you

I don't know who cut you I don't know who robbed you

But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do

I don't know nothin 'bout

Jumpin out splittin homeboy head

But for real that's f**ked up they say that homeboy dead

I can't even think who 'gon want him dead

Have no idea what type of gun they done him with

You see I hear no evil and I see no evil

Ain't tryin to talk to or

Hear from or see those people

And I ain't had them little

Homies burn up no regal

I've been tryin to do this

Music thang and just go legal

I don't know why my name

In your female's phone