50 Cent - Be A Gentleman (Lyrics)

It's best you be a gentleman and you watch what you say

Or Jesus Christ can't save you, once you go 'gainst the grain

No more freestyles and verses killing Sticky and Ja

I'm moving on now, I got bigger fish to fry

Since How to Rob, a lot of niggas been namin' names

Monkey see monkey do, I done changed the game

Still niggas actin' like I don't get down or something

Like I ain't the next nigga to wear the crown or something

You gonna talk about your chips 'til we run in your crib

And you gon' ask dumb questions like, "Can I live?"

Look, if I shoot you, I'm famous

If you shoot me, you're brainless, you said it yourself

I'm slick enough to twist your lines and send them back at you

Swift enough to snatch the Mac and pop that at you

Take it personal see if I won't send you to hell

I've done told Tone and Poke, they better have my bail

But if its over a mil, don't put the crib up dun

Cause if fifty get free nigga, fifty gon' run


It's best you be a gentleman and you watch what you say

Or Jesus Christ can't save you, once you go 'gainst the grain


Look I'm supposed to be cocky, I ain't a poor no more

I ain't gotta steal from the corner store no more

Got my own crib, I ain't sleepin' on the floor no more

Bouncers don't try to play me at the dough no more

But when they see me, they say

"Search him, he might have the nine"

He might shoot this motherfucker up like Shyne"

It's been a while since a new nigga came tight like this

Ya man, he aight, but he ain't quite like this

Niggas is feeling it, the Benz pulling up on the set

Me jumping out, 30 thou on my neck

And since you said it was nothing to sweat

You was outta line so here's what you get

A verbal ass kicking, Jesus Christ sent me to test ya

Let's see how see how, he reacts under pressure

'Til Makaveli returns, it's all eyes on me

'Til the feds build a case or find files on me


It's best you be a gentleman and you watch what you say

Or Jesus Christ can't save you, once you go 'gainst the grain


It's gangsta, 2000 shit

Y'all know what you need to do, get together

Make a "We Are the World" record, faggot-ass niggas