I Don't Know Officer

The Biggie Sound

[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

[verse1 - 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

[verse2 - 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

[verse3 - 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 E-mail 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