You Don't Know
[Refrain: 50 Cent]Who run it, you know, you actin' like you don't knowWe run it, you know but you actin' like you don't knowWho run it, you know, you actin' like you don't knowWe run it, you know but you actin' like you don't knowYou know, you actin' like you don't knowI tear the club up fo' sho'This flow is gon' bring mo doughAnd you know but you acting like you don't know
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]Now homie, I say I "run it run it" cause I'm in controlHpnotiq, Hennessey, a couple shots of PatronI have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kiteParty popping shawty says she coming with me tonightI ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snappin' and poppin'Either I'm bobbin' my head or I'm just standin' there watchin'I'm a hustler, I hustle; you can tell that I'm paidAnd I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my bladeNigga, you front, you gon' get it; OK, now maybe I said itCause I want you to trid-dip, yeah I be on that shittyYou should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wantingPush the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holdingI'm just doing my thang, you know the Unit's the gameI got my grimy Shady with me; you frontYou gonna have to get me off your assI pay the lawsuit and laughIt's not a big deal, it's nothing but some cash
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[Verse 2: Eminem]When me and Fif' got together to do this musicThe more we became enveloped, we just developed a fellowship through itIt's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesisAin't for him, it's just media; see, to them, it's just imagesBut this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood outWhen there's beef, you just gotta know when to butt in and butt outIf there's a problem, we solve it, if we don't resolve itIt usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in itWe should all get a merit, this much beef we inheritAnd wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share itAnd let it go to whoever's holding the most current beef on their shouldersAnd their soldiers got their backs 'til it's overBut tonight, we ain't coming here to beef with nobodyWe came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. FerrariSo it's Shady, Aftermizath, back in that ass, you wizzassCome hizzon, what kinda fuzukin' quizition is that
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[Verse 3: Ca$his]Pistol play, ricochet, see where the victim laySlumped over bleedin', J.F.KHK to your chest, plate caveI ride to the death, do you rep that wayForever I'mma be a Shady 7-4 gangstaPlus I survive everything you got in that chamberI thrive off of danger, jumping in all beefYou keep talking shit now the squad called me
[Verse 4: Lloyd Banks]Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazineDappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creamsStarted off with half a dream, developed into what you seeTelling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'm a fucking GI'm on automatic when I'm at it, start staticAnd you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnetSpit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limitAnd I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?
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[Outro: Tony Yayo]You know who this isShady, G-Unit, AftermathLloyd Bands, Ca$his, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50It's a movement, you can't stop itTalk of New York, Tony Yayo