Talk About Me - 50 Cent

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear niggas running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

I know Boo Boo I mean 50 he a grimey nigga

Think he shot my brother I’m a find that nigga

We don’t see his punk ass unless he on TV

Yeah he did my brother dirty but he don’t wanna see me

Member Rydell from KP thought he was his man

Put him on the table to bag up he beat him for grams

How you think he got that money for that chalk gray Land

That nigga robbin' and stealin' everything that he can

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear hoes running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

Yeah I know Curtis, he used to fuck with my friend

Used to come through my projects pick her up in his Benz

Niggas from my buildin' always used to ask about him

Like he in and out of town, right?

That niggas get down, right?

I used to say, all I know, is the nigga get money

And you standin' in my way, excuse me dummy

Ronda she told me that nigga a freak

And McDonald’s ain’t the only thing that he eat

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear everybody running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

I love 50 Cent, that’s my dad

But even my mom talk about him bad

She says since he blew up, he changed for sure

He’s really fascinated with these fancy hoes

I don’t know why but there personalities collide

And my dad will swallow blood before he swallows his pride

You know the kids in my class they be sayin he’s crazy

They just like him cause he roll with Dr. Dre and Shady

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear niggas running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

Man 50 fucked up, I mean real fucked up

He left us in the hood we fucked up

I can’t believe this nigga gettin' all this money

Still actin' like he in the street tellin' niggas they can’t eat

You know this motherfucker went and bought Tyson’s crib

Got Bentley’s, Ferrari’s, and all that shit

He don’t even come through to try and help niggas out

That’s that bullshit.

See what I’m talkin' about?

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear everybody running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

That’s my Grand baby I love him I raised that boy right

He ran to me cryin' sent him back out to fight

Put a battery in his sock or pick up a rock

You ain’t a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk

Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star

Bought me a house, diamonds, and a brand new car

I taught him what it takes, to go this far

Boy I’m the reason you are what you are

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear everybody running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be

I hear everybody running they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me