Gatman And Robbin
(专辑: The Massacre - 2005)
[Eminem and 50 Cent:] Gee willikers, Gatman, they got me surrounded I'm on my way [50 Cent and Eminem:] I
got a
GatMan, if there's a
problem I'ma solve it A
nigga moving around with a
big-ass revolver And a
(bat, man) What the
fuck, are you retarded? You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed [50 Cent:] This ain't Batman, Robin, Cagney or Lacey It's 50 Cent and Shady, the
worst, baby Put your hands on my peoples I'll react crazy Put a
hole through your front and your back, maybe But go 'head, you try me I'll have your ass hooked up to an IV I
leave no witnesses when I
ride, B
You fuck with me, you'll see I
react like an animal and tear you apart If a
masterpiece was murder I'd major in art Niggas know I
was wrapped too tight from the
start But being a
little off landed me on top of the
charts (woo!) So you take the
good with the
bad, I
guess Level three Teflon plate on my chest Hammer cocked back, hollow tip in the
chamber, danger Anger'll change ya, and make you aim at and squeeze [50 Cent and Eminem:] I
got a
GatMan, if there's a
problem I'ma solve it A
nigga moving around with a
big-ass revolver And a
(bat, man) [Eminem:] Motherfucker, you retarded? You touch 50, I'll leave you dearly departed We're walking away from a
beef in which clearly you started I
said we're walking away, did you hear me? You oughta be thankful that we ain't beefing We're still breathing and just leave it at (that!) 'Cause if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that BAT—mobile It ain't gonna be no more rap it's gonna be (brrat!) Retaliation, it'll be like them Muslim shiia (attacks!) Somewhere along the
line it's like me and 50 made a
(pact!) He's got my back, I
got his back (back!) It's almost like we're kinda like Siamese twins 'Cause when we beef we pull each other into the
bullshit Like we're conjoined at the
hip, this is unavoidable Some of the
shit is squashable; some shit'll never boil over Some of it will just simmer at best if left alone But let it be known there will be no sitdowns With no Daves and 'Zinos There will be no peace discussions with me There ain't gonna be no friendly debates over crumpets and tea Just quit fucking with me and I'll gladly quit fucking with you Just spit your sixteen and do what you gotta do to get through Without mentioning me Or the
machine of Jimmy Iovine or Dre or 50 Or D-Twizzie, Obie and just let it be Or we'll be [knock knock] with a
[50 Cent and Eminem:] GatMan, if there's a
problem I'ma solve it A
nigga moving around with a
big-ass revolver And a
(bat, man) What the
fuck, are you retarded? You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed [50 Cent:] Nigga you get it twisted, you gon' get your wig splitted I
don't give a
fuck, I
don't care if police know I
did it Man I
hustle, I
get money in the
sunshine or a
blizzard I
go hard for that paper, homie, I
just gotta get it Got a
money scheme, you plot it, you can count me in I'm with it You cross me, you gon' make a
cemetery visit That's gangsta, you know me I
talk 'cause I
live it Shell cases drop, when that chopper chop, way up the
block Get hit with copper tops, when the
drama pop, the
llama pop And it won't stop, you can run call the
cops This ain't new, niggas know how I
be on it That shit you got, put my pistol to you, I
want it It's not a
game, perfect aim You feel the
flame up against your brain Man it's so hot, I'll make you wish it rained [50 Cent (Eminem):] I
got a
GatMan, if there's a
problem I'ma solve it A
nigga moving around with a
big-ass revolver And a
(bat, man) What the
fuck, are you retarded? You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed