I Don't Know Officer (feat. Lloyd Banks, Ma$e, Prodigy, Spider Loc) 

[Intro: 50 Cent] 
It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money, ha ha 
 [bad word]  50 Cent] 
Nah [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
 [bad word]  Prodigy] 
Nah [bad word] 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' [bad word] 
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 
 [bad word]  Spider Loc] 
Nah [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 
 [bad word]  Lloyd Banks] 
Nah [bad word] 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 [bad word] I don't know who sent them young boys through 
To air the strip, [bad word] 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 [bad word] when you move 
I don't know why that other rapper got stripped for his jewels 
You know how easy it is to get [bad word] confused 
I wasn't even in New York, I was just in the [bad word] 
Somewhere way out in the islands woth your [bad word] in the [bad word] 
Who's my [bad word] in the [bad word]  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