I dont wanna talk about it
G-Unit (T.O.S.) Lyrics


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[Chorus]
I make millions quick ,
And I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I shoot a nigga kid,
And I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I fuck the baddest bitches,
I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I'm still flippin chickens,
I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)

[50 Cent]
Go head and ask me what I'm ridin' in
So I can say the Enzo, my bitch roll down
The window so I can feel the wind blow
Gotta be big enough to fit all my kin folk

Bitches with me cruisin', Moulin Rougin'
They fucking and they strippin' nigga, I ain't
Even trippin' nigga
Me I handle business, God's my only witness

Watchin' homicide sayin' who the fuck did dis
Me I run the street mane, so I keep the heat mane
Your soul is what you reap, when you fuck with the elite mane
I don't f**k around boy, you better ask around boy

I'll hit you with the pound, leave your ass on the
Ground for, you poppin that bullshit like I don't
Pull shit
Fully-Loaded clips and whips, get the grip, flip the bricks

Nigga we hittin' licks, stickin' shit, gettin' rich
That's why my name ring bells all round this bitch
Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent

[Chorus]

[Tony Yayo's verses are missing]

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks verses are missing]





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

"I Don't Wanna Talk About It" by G-Unit is a boastful track in which the group flaunts their wealth, influence and criminal actions, but also indicates their reluctance to discuss their actions. The chorus repeats four bragging lines in a row, each with the statement "I don't want to talk about it". 50 Cent's verse describes his expensive car, the type of women he is with, and his involvement in violent crime. He emphasizes his power over the city and implies that those who cross them will face dire consequences. He repeatedly states that he does not hesitate to take violent action when needed.


The song is typical of G-Unit's catalog of music, where they often rap about their luxurious lifestyles, money, women, and criminal activity. The track's verses and chorus reflect the group's braggadocious nature and their unapologetic approach to their actions.


Line by Line Meaning

I make millions quick ,
I earn a large amount of money rapidly


And I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I prefer not to discuss my income


I shoot a nigga kid,
I have committed a murder


And I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I do not wish to talk about my violent actions


I fuck the baddest bitches,
I have had sexual relations with attractive women


I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I am not interested in discussing my personal sexual experiences


I'm still flippin chickens,
I am still selling drugs


I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
I do not want to talk about my illegal activities


Go head and ask me what I'm ridin' in
Feel free to ask me what type of vehicle I am driving


So I can say the Enzo, my bitch roll down
I will then respond with the Ferrari Enzo, while my female companion rolls down the car window


The window so I can feel the wind blow
I enjoy having the car window down to feel the breeze


Gotta be big enough to fit all my kin folk
The car must be spacious enough to fit all of my family members


Bitches with me cruisin', Moulin Rougin'
I am accompanied by women as we are cruising through the city


They fucking and they strippin' nigga, I ain't
The women I am with are engaging in sexual activities and stripping, but I am not personally involved


Even trippin' nigga
I am not worried or bothered about the situation


Me I handle business, God's my only witness
I always take care of my responsibilities, and God is the only one who can attest to my actions


Watchin' homicide sayin' who the fuck did dis
I am observing a homicide investigation and wondering who could have committed the crime


Me I run the street mane, so I keep the heat mane
I am in charge of the streets and always carry a weapon as protection


Your soul is what you reap, when you fuck with the elite mane
If you mess with someone like me, a member of the elite, you will suffer the consequences


I don't f**k around boy, you better ask around boy
I am not a joke, and you can ask others in the area about me


I'll hit you with the pound, leave your ass on the
I will use my gun to harm you and leave you on the ground


Ground for, you poppin that bullshit like I don't
Do not talk nonsense as if I am not capable of violence


Pull shit
Use my weapon


Fully-Loaded clips and whips, get the grip, flip the bricks
I am well equipped with firearms and luxury cars, and I am actively involved in drug trafficking


Nigga we hittin' licks, stickin' shit, gettin' rich
We are robbing and stealing, and this is how we are making a profit


That's why my name ring bells all round this bitch
I am famous and well-known in this area


Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent
My reputation precedes me, and people in any neighborhood will recognize me


[Chorus]
Reiteration of the main chorus lyrics




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, REGINALD SMITH, JESSE WILSON

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