Letra de I Don't Know Officer, 50 Cent



(feat. Lloyd Banks, Ma$e, Prodigy, Spider Loc) 

[Intro: 50 Cent] 
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha 

[Chorus: 50 Cent] 
Nah nigga 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 

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] 
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 nigga ass stuck in the can 
Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout dro or hash 
Coke, dope, ex, dust or crystal meth 
Nah, I'm just tryin to rap to get some cash 
Keep the Hip Hop Police off my ass 

[Chorus: Prodigy] 
Nah nigga 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 

[Verse 2: Prodigy] 
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' ass 
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 

[Chorus: Spider Loc] 
Nah nigga 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 

[Verse 3: Spider Loc] 
I don't know nothin 'bout jumpin out splittin homeboy head 
But for real that's fucked 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 
But you really startin to sound like a females homes 
Don't know why they told you that we sell stones 
We on the internet tryin to get our Email on 

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks] 
Nah nigga 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 

[Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] 
Nah nigga I don't know who sent them young boys through 
To air the strip, shit just be happenin out the blue 
I don't be around here, I ain't hip to the news 
I don't know why that man clutchin on that shit when you move 
I don't know why that other rapper got stripped for his jewels 
You know how easy it is to get shit confused 
I wasn't even in New York, I was just in the cruise 
Somewhere way out in the islands woth your bitch in the cruise 
Who's my bitch in the cruise, dudes get hit when they snooze 
Lose they hit from the Uz, Uz all over the street 
I don't know why they said what's up I don't know who's in that jeep 
He talk about me all day but I ain't losin no sleep 

[Chorus: Ma$e] 
Nah nigga 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 

[Verse 5: Ma$e] 
I don't know why my charm 'bout as big as your palm 
And why the diamond chain I wear as 'bout as long as your arm 
You tell me, how many diamonds in my bezel 
There's one for everytime I had to grind up in the ghetto 
I could show you how to do it, you tired of ridin Buicks 
I don't know why niggaz rap for years and can't make hotter music 
Even when, I don't do it chicks release body fluid 
Body drop, shotty pop, and niggaz wanna tie me to it 
I don't know why Loon and Fabby won't just say I'm they daddy 
Why they solve them CB4 niggaz just keep comin at me 
Got as many beefs as 50 and a nigga go to church 
Could you imagine if my hands was on work, I don't know 

[Chorus: 50 Cent] 
Nah nigga 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

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