Betta Ask Somebody Lyrics - Beg For Mercy - G-unit

I, know, you, know 

I'm, on, fire 

If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

Oh, you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough 

I put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga 

If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy 

And I done told ya, over and over boy 

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I come from a big city, the streets corrupt 

Now I'm rollin' with snub-noses to heat you up 

Out here niggas'll do anything to reach a buck 

Cause when you broke you can't afford to fuck ya sneakers up 

I take my time, keep my mind on my bank funds 

Learn how to separate the real from the fake ones 

And on my heater nina rep what could I carry on 

My nigga just lost his momma, and his daddy gone 

From now on I can provide cause my paper's straight 

Family losin' his legs, but I can take the weight 

Some niggas hate but I'll be damned if they hold me down 

Front niggas didn't know me then, bet they know me now 

Blunt and a smile, eventually it'll be a frown 

Cause every time I turn around a nigga locked down 

While I'm in the world, tryin to bring my loot through 

Hopin' one day we can kick it like we used to, my nigga 

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If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

Oh, you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough 

I put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga 

If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy 

And I done told ya, over and over boy 

Uhh, they never seen 26's on a Hummer 

My goal is to try to fuck Trina by the summer 

Some niggas hate me, but they only made me 

Go and put mo' ice in my mouth than Baby 

G-Unit and Shady, them dudes is crazy 

Next time, we only usin' Dr. Dre's beats 

Fuck you, pay me, take your magazine flicks 

This ain't no Nelly hurr, take a good look at this 

Got the wrists of a chemist and the heart of a hustler 

Plus I probably done robbed mo' artists than Russell 

Always in trouble, you can blame my mother 

Gave birth to a gorilla and raised him in the jungle 

I ain't crawled, I stumbled across the Mexican with birds 

Papi had coke and new plates and pounds of herb 

Keep my hand on my Glock, and my ear to the streets 

I'm a country boy, you can hear it when I speak 

G-Unit! 

If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

Oh, you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough 

I put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga 

If, you don't know, who I be 

You better ask somebody about me 

And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy 

And I done told ya, over and over boy 

Bentley Azure dreams, G-5 agenda 

The hood had made a nigga heart colder than December 

Don't take much to make my gun go off 

One shot'll make a hardrock look oh so soft 

If you don't know you better ask who I be 

Or end up in ICU gettin' fed through a IV 

Down in the Lou', they say they feelin' me dirty 

In New Orleans they say I'm that nigga, ya heard me? 

From them Southside blocks to Watts, Westside don't front 

You know about them Grapestreet Gangstas, G'd up 

Rollin that weed up 

Nigga get outta line, get shot stabbed jacked 

Hit with a bat or beat up 

Fuck that, we're on that same bullshit 

Same forty-cally Glock, same full clip 

Pussy claat bwoy, ya nah wanna tak wif me 

I'm a real rudebwoy, ya nah wanna ruf wif me