[Tony Yayo]
Mmm, yeah, uhh
Mind playing tricks on me man


It's a, regular day and a regular routine
'Til I hear this tragic news from about two fiends

Your man 50, just got popped 9 times
And I heard through the grapevines it's all cause he rhymes
In front of his grandma, I'm standin' on the lawn

Wearin' no Teflon, I wonder if he gone
I know in my heart I wanna cry
Havin' thoughts in my mind is my man gon' die?

As I frantically run towards 50 spot
I panicky peep like fifty cops
It was blue & whites, DT's and homicide

With yellow tape locked off on both sides
With four-fifth shells on the floor
And DT's ringin' doorbells, goin door to door

Yo I'm stressed out, smokin' bogie after bogie
Duckin' the sarge cause the sarge $#&@in know me
I jumped in Jeep truck and got a mac to spit

And we did about a buck cause Mary Mack I lit
At the time, I started thinkin' back some %#@!
How we used to sling crack and stack our chips

With Kev, P-Low, Big Jewel the Kid
And my man 50 used to smack a (*##$
And the good and the bad on the 1-3-4

And them hoes that we had on the Cash Money tour
Now I'm at the hospital, stop daydreamin'
All I see is 5-5-1 and there's beefin'

Baby moms is screamin', whole family grievin'
But the word is, that my man's still breathin'
I dropped to my knees and I thanked the Lord

And got a long %#@! list all across the board
Motherf... {*ends*}