3rd verse   hold up   now niggaz tellin in the movies?   what's the name of part two?   get rich or die snitchin?   stay away   order in the...   what's ya name?   stop bitchin!   call the reporter   she got tape recorder   got chea   "he laced some thing"   in the booth   tellin truth   with ya right hand high   left shakin   dawg stop fakin   you'z a window shopper   one sign to that one way glass to cops   how many leg pops did it take to break you?   i know a wild nigga in jail who'd love to break you   said he liked u all greased up, muscles ripped   'cause the bigga u iz, the smaller ya dick   and the smaller the dick   it remind him of the pussy   u got the right nigga when u go thru g.p.   c.p. hood rat   born & bread   so i ain't mine man enough for anything i said   m.i. let it slide   i tried to ryde it   but i got shut down   bitch whaddup now?   i don't run with beef u can bring it   i know ya snitch ass song u can sing it   he did it she did it they did it   and what?   sign ya statement   ya 15 minutes is up   u fucked u fucked u fucked