50 Cent - Be A Gentleman Lyrics:
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
Yo, no more freestyles and verses killin` Sticky and Ja
I`ve movin` on now, I got bigger fish to fry
Since `How to Rob` a lot of ni**as been naming names
Monkey see monkey do, I done changed the game
Still ni**as acting like I don`t get down or something
Like I ain`t the next ni**a to wear the crown or something
You gonna talk about your chips till we run in your crib
And you gone ask dumb questions like, "Can I live?"
Look, if I shoot you, I`m famous
If you shoot me you`re brainless, you said it yourself
I`m slick enough to twist your lines and send them back at you
Swift enough to snatch the mack and pop that at you
Take it personal see if I won`t send you to hell
I`ve done told Ton and [unverified] they better have my bail
But if it`s over a mil don`t put the crib up dun
`Cause if 50 get free ni**a, 50 gonna run
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh, ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh, ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
Look I`m supposed to be c**ky, I ain`t a po` no mo`
I ain`t gotta steal from the corna` store no mo`
Got my own crib, I ain`t sleepin` on the flo` no mo`
Bouncers don`t try to play me at the do` no mo`
But when they see me they say search him
"He might have the nine
He might shoot this motherf**ker up like Shyne"
It`s been a while since a new ni**a came tight like this
Ya man, he aight, but he ain`t quite like this
Ni**as is feelin` it
The Benz pullin` up on the set
Me jumpin` out 30 tho on my neck
And since you said it was nothin` to sweat
(What?)
That you was outta line so here`s what you get
A verbal ass kickin`
Jesus Christ sent me to test ya
Let`s see how see how he act`s under pressure
Till Makaveli returns it`s `All Eyez On Me`
Till the feds build up cases and find pie`s on me
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh bwahh, bwahh ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
It`s gangsta, 2000 s**t
Y`all know what you need to do, get together
Make a `We Are The World record`, fa**ot ass ni**as
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
Yo, no more freestyles and verses killin` Sticky and Ja
I`ve movin` on now, I got bigger fish to fry
Since `How to Rob` a lot of ni**as been naming names
Monkey see monkey do, I done changed the game
Still ni**as acting like I don`t get down or something
Like I ain`t the next ni**a to wear the crown or something
You gonna talk about your chips till we run in your crib
And you gone ask dumb questions like, "Can I live?"
Look, if I shoot you, I`m famous
If you shoot me you`re brainless, you said it yourself
I`m slick enough to twist your lines and send them back at you
Swift enough to snatch the mack and pop that at you
Take it personal see if I won`t send you to hell
I`ve done told Ton and [unverified] they better have my bail
But if it`s over a mil don`t put the crib up dun
`Cause if 50 get free ni**a, 50 gonna run
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh, ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh, ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
Look I`m supposed to be c**ky, I ain`t a po` no mo`
I ain`t gotta steal from the corna` store no mo`
Got my own crib, I ain`t sleepin` on the flo` no mo`
Bouncers don`t try to play me at the do` no mo`
But when they see me they say search him
"He might have the nine
He might shoot this motherf**ker up like Shyne"
It`s been a while since a new ni**a came tight like this
Ya man, he aight, but he ain`t quite like this
Ni**as is feelin` it
The Benz pullin` up on the set
Me jumpin` out 30 tho on my neck
And since you said it was nothin` to sweat
(What?)
That you was outta line so here`s what you get
A verbal ass kickin`
Jesus Christ sent me to test ya
Let`s see how see how he act`s under pressure
Till Makaveli returns it`s `All Eyez On Me`
Till the feds build up cases and find pie`s on me
It`s best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say
(Bwahh bwahh bwahh, bwahh ni**a take that)
Or Jesus Christ can`t save you
Once you go gangsta, friend
(Bo, bo, bo, it`s gangsta)
It`s gangsta, 2000 s**t
Y`all know what you need to do, get together
Make a `We Are The World record`, fa**ot ass ni**as