Teach 'em Bout Playin'

(feat. C-Bo)

[Young Buck:]

Yeah I done seen this before

Nigga this ain't woe

Until your brains all over the floor

You fuck niggas out of line

But yall know I'm one of a kind

A hundred shots comin' at one time it go (brrrrat!)

Get back, you fuckin' with a grown ass man

I came by myself so alone I stand

Don't let them gas you

These shells won't pass you

So pick up the phone I got some questions to ask you

I'm doin what I have to do, these niggas hatin'

I'm stationed, posted, patiently waitin'

See money ain't shit nigga you can be touched

You watchin' Godfather movies too much

I'm bout to push that button

You know when niggas come from everywhere

Grape Street get ready

Purple rags in the air, I don't care

Lets take it there, I'm gon' ride

I'm hittin every motherfucker outside

[Chorus: Young Buck]

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll die for this G-Unit shit so what you sayin 50?

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll ride for this G-Unit shit till the fed's come get me

[Young Buck:]

Niggas can't fuck with me, nor can they say "Fuck 50"

I'll poke a nigga's ass up quickly

So all yall miss me with the latest hip-hop street news

About what my man said on Miss Jones interview

What you do, is open up the Billboard charts

I got the number one rap album so far

I'm on the cover of the XXL giving em hell

What I'm sayin, is Buck got records to sell

I'm not playin, just layin in the Maserati gitted up

Hell'll freeze before the G-Unit splits up

Banks at the bank, Yayo gettin' dough, and I'll buck ya down

Soon 50 holla (yo come on)

This is family, I don't know what you been told

Even our worst sellin albums, still went gold

And I made a few million before I picked up the mic

So if you gon' hate me, get your shit right (motherfuckers)

[Chorus: Young Buck]

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll die for this G-Unit shit so what you sayin 50?

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll ride for this G-Unit shit till the fed's come get me

[C-Bo:]

Buck say fuck it so fuck 'em

Load the K's up, lit them Trey's up

These niggas is pussy, virgins, they ain't been fucked before

Hundred rounds in the mac, they ain't been bucked before

Big fish in the water, Jaws, I'll slaughter ya man

Till the clique, all my arter was jammed

So butterfly, keep ya nine cocked

Cuz I could do time slots

Did mines like Tookie smilin with mine's, pa

And yeah I heard about the streets and stompin

Ain't nothin like the gardens of the streets of Compton

Yeah, hes a fruitcake

He thinks he can take 10 shots like 50 and come out with a 2-fake

And I got the scoop for the men hood

Said you had a suit sign on your head last time you was in the hood

Now you wanna front like you really stompin it

Boston, keep talkin we gon' take you to Compton, nigga

[Chorus: Young Buck]

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll die for this G-Unit shit so what you sayin 50?

I'ma teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Let me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

Watch me teach 'em 'bout playin with me

You know I'll ride for this G-Unit shit till the fed's come get me