[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

[Verse 1 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

[Verse 2 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

[Verse 3 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 Email 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

[Verse 4 Lloyd Banks]
Nah nigga I don´t know who sent them young boys through
To air the strip, shit just be happenin out the blue
I don´t be around here, I ain´t hip to the news
I don´t know why that man clutchin on that shit when you move
I don´t know why that other rapper got stripped for his jewels
You know how easy it is to get shit confused
I wasn´t even in New York, I was just in the cruise
Somewhere way out in the islands woth your bitch in the cruise
Who´s my bitch in the cruise, dudes get hit when they snooze
Lose they hit from the Uz, Uz all over the street
I don´t know why they said what´s up I don´t know who´s in that jeep
He talk about me all day but I ain´t losin no sleep

[Chorus Ma$e]
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

[Verse 5 Ma$e]
I don´t know why my charm ´bout as big as your palm
And why the diamond chain I wear as ´bout as long as your arm
You tell me, how many diamonds in my bezel
There´s one for everytime I had to grind up in the ghetto
I could show you how to do it, you tired of ridin Buicks
I don´t know why niggaz rap for years and can´t make hotter music
Even when, I don´t do it chicks release body fluid
Body drop, shotty pop, and niggaz wanna tie me to it
I don´t know why Loon and Fabby won´t just say I´m they daddy
Why they solve them CB4 niggaz just keep comin at me
Got as many beefs as 50 and a nigga go to church
Could you imagine if my hands was on work, I don´t know

[Chorus 50 Cent]