(Classic) That's right it's a motherf***in classic! Yeah... yeah... it's 50 n****!... Yeah... yeah... yeah. Yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last Got what I came to get, the stacks and the stash I told Jimmy Iovine a** to shut the f*** up Got Dre callin' Shady sayin Em what's up? We done came this far, we can't stop now Em, 50 off the hook, he got to calm down I guess I'm out of control, my mind, body and soul Tell me I'm bein pimped and it's makin me sick You know Em made that company over a billion dollars And when he ain't around they sayin foul s*** about him Yeah we f***ed up, we both don't know our pops We both don't like the cops, we don't know when to stop You know Kim is Shaniqua and Hailey is Marquise D-12's G-Unit and we always in beef Ja and Fred Durst, both of them jerks Got put out the game, ha, ha, ya lames! Paul's Chris Lighty, Tracy's Nicki Martin Boxes of ox, sarge is a glock My nine is twenty four seven on watch Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know Oprah got In Da Club on her iPod She don't want me on her show though I guess I'm too hard She sat Kanye West down, and talked about his crash But she don't wanna talk about the bullets in my a** Spike Lee don't like it that my money come fast I hate it when a n**** get to countin my cash Now I can give the kids a positive message like Farrakhan Or I can give 'em pistols and targets to squeeze 'em on I'm tryin to make a decision damn, leave me alone I'm like Martin Luther King people listen to me a lot It's non violent, non violent till I'm hit with a rock Then it's Coretta f*** this, go and get me my glock Wanna call me crazy? Okay it's cool I'll have your kids tryin to be, crazy cool in school Truth is they like me, more than they like you They watch me and emulate, everything I do Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I have days when I feel like everybody's against me Sharpton ain't comin when the feds snatch 50 Just my luck Johnnie Cochran passed Right before the crackers come snatch my a** I'm the Don King of crack, the Pretty Floyd of rap Put Southside on the map, I did that Bill O'Reilly can't stand me but his woman think I'm cute I bet she wanna see me in my birthday suit Met Al Gore and his wife in them first class seats She said she didn't like rap until she met me You gotta understand I'm a charmin young man A whole lot has changed since I went hand to hand Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Should be happy, ya know?, I just want you to be happy Smile for me! If I gotta go away to make you feel better I'll go away! Ya know? I got what I came to get My money right, ya nah mean I'm good don't worry 'bout me I'm good Ya know? This is about you now, is it 'gon make you happy to see me gone? Are you gonna miss me when I'm gone? Are you just gonna forget about me? I meant nothin to you? Is that what you sayin to me? Cause ya breakin my heart... Hahaha, I mean you're really breakin my heart