Guess Who Shot Ya (50 Cent Diss) lyrics

[Intro: Irv Gotti & Ja Rule]
As we proceed
To give you what you need (n*gggaaa!!!)
03 motherf*ckers
D.I.E. motherf*ckers (You gon' respect the name)
Begin
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Turn the motherf*ckin' headphones up
03 motherf*ckers
Yeah that beat is knockin', Buck turn my f*ckin' headphones up
D.I.E. motherf*ckers
As we proceed
Yeah
To give you what you need
Knockin' to that sh*t
03 motherf*ckers
Yeah
D.I.E. motherf*ckers
Murder Inc. sh*t
We proceed
Ha
To give you what you need (It's the world's most dangerous record label)
03 motherf*ckers
(The world's most wanted record label)
D.I.E. motherf*ckers
Uh huh
Murder Inc. motherf*ckers (Murder Inc. n*ggggaaa)
Yeah
Ja Rule, motherf*cker
[Verse 1: Ja Rule & Irv Gotti]
Who shot ya?
8 slugs and one in your mouth huh
Leave n*ggas sleep these Q.U. streets
It's war n*gga
f*ck callin' what we got beef
Cause I done made blood trickle on down your cheek
Your heart ain't cut for the code of the streets (Snitch n*gga)
You're wonderin' is it Murda that shot me? (Ha ha)
It's about to pop, hitch, (yeah) then c*ck
And 50 called the cops once he heard mad shots
See me in drop
That's [?]
One, electrical tape around this
Old school new school, give a f*ck tho (Yeah)
I burn n*ggas up that disrespect yo (f*ck em)
And n*ggas on the album Buck, 50, Yayo (Get that)
And when he come home we gon' pop his potato (Get that)
n*ggas know (Yeah)
The lyrical molestin' is takin' place
f*ckin' wit I.N.C. it ain't safe
Shots to the face
I been passive wit y'all faggots
Now it's bumps and burses, m1's and Uzis (Yeah)
Ja n*gga, smash fools, Curtis know?
And he mad because (Boo, Boo) he knows I'm God's rule (Ay Boo, Boo)
My Murda Inc. army that carry Glock nines
For any motherf*ckers whisperin' about mines (And I'm)
And I'm Queens, New York's finest (Always)
Go on rewind this
Murda's behind this
[Chorus: Irv Gotti]
As we proceed to give you what you need
03 motherf*ckers
D.I.E. motherf*ckers (Yeah, yeah)
As we proceed to give you what you need
03 motherf*ckers (Yeah)
D.I.E. motherf*ckers
As we proceed to give you what you need
03 motherf*ckers
D.I.E. motherf*ckers
03 Motherf*ckers
D.I.E. motherf*ckers

[Verse 2: Ja Rule & Irv Gotti]
It's Rule the beast, I f*cks all ya freaks
Loads up clips, bust holes in your Jeeps (Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh)
n*gga don't sleep better watch your back
Or get clapped like your mom did n*gga for sellin' crack
I push your wig back c*cksucker G's up (G's up)
Keep on talkin' get your Unit sprayed up (Sprayed up, n*gga)
Clip the tech, respect I demand it
You slipped and broke my rules they like commandments
Thou shall not f*ck with nor see rule'ah
Die a 1000 deaths when I shoot ya (I'm gonna)
I feel for you cause you's a fake ass don, pus*y ass n*gga that get shot up in cars
You'll die slow but clam
Recognize my face so there won't be no mistakes (Yeah)
So you know where to send jakes (Snitch)
Snitch n*gga, (Snitch n*gga) b*tch n*gga (Haaa)
f*ckin' wit them gay n*ggas (Ahhhh)
Irv Gotti bust daily
I smoke the blunts he sips the lick barley
And them cops they in fire positionin'
Waitin' to get they hands on Murda Inc. cause 50 still snitchin' (Still snitchin' n*gga)
Motherf*ckers
*Gun c*cks*

[Outro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Ja Rule]
Come here, come here
Ayo Big, get this n*gga
Open your f*ckin' mouth
Didn't I tell you n*gga
Open, didn't I tell you don't f*ck with me
Yeah n*gga
Huh, didn't I tell you not to f*ck with me
Yo, his f*ckin' mouth, put it in his mouth n*gga
Huh, look at you now
Open your mouth faggot
Huh, can't talk with a gun in your mouth, huh
Big, get this n*gga
b*tch ass n*gga, what
What n*gga (It's murrrrrdaaaa)
f*ck these n*ggas
Murdaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
*Shots being fired*