DISSNATION
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I’m Leavin’

By 50 Cent · Targeting Fat Joe

I’m Leavin’ is a diss track by 50 Cent targeting Fat Joe. The recording also credits G-Unit. The track belongs to 50 Cent's feud with Ja Rule and Murder Inc., a dispute involving personal conflict, label rivalry, and competing diss records.

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Lyrics & breakdown

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  1. 01

    [Intro: 50 Cent]

    02

    I'm leavin, on the next plane

    03

    I don't know when I'll be back again

  2. 04

    [Hook: G-Unit]

    05

    I'm a Southside nigga you could find me where the money at

    06

    Find me in your crib with the nina where that money at

    07

    See me I found that remedy to stop from telling

    08

    I'll put the ruger to your forehead, pop your melon

  3. 09

    [Verse 1: 50 Cent]

    10

    See me I gets busy, front and it's a wrizzy

    11

    I move with the Semis, zip zip through the city

    12

    The law can't get me, the Lord gotta get me

    13

    I make shit hot, then lay low till it fizzy

  4. 14

    You think you know Fiddy?! You don't know Fiddy!

    15

    In a S-5 fiddy, the fo' fo' with me

    16

    My man Yayizzy stay off the hizzy

    17

    Sell fiends whizzy, they smoke crack till they dizzy (OH!!!!)

  5. 18

    Your man Joey Crack, I told him before

    Multi-line diss block
    19

    He don't want it with me, YOU PUSSY FAT BOY!!!!

    20

    You wanna go to war? Ok, ok I'll go to war?!

    21

    Catch ya slippin put ya, put ya brains on the floor

    Block noteTurns the target into a visual punchline

    TargetFat Joe

    MeaningWhat it means: In “He don't want it with me, YOU PUSSY FAT BOY!!!!,” 50 Cent reduces Fat Joe to an exaggerated physical caricature instead of engaging the target's preferred public image. Why it was said: The track belongs to 50 Cent's feud with Ja Rule and Murder Inc., a dispute involving personal conflict, label rivalry, and competing diss records. A visual insult is easy for an audience to remember and repeat; the goal is to make ridicule of Fat Joe travel beyond the song itself.

    ContextThe track belongs to 50 Cent's feud with Ja Rule and Murder Inc., a dispute involving personal conflict, label rivalry, and competing diss records.

  6. 22

    [Refrain: 50 Cent]

    23

    I'm leavin, on the next plane

    24

    D's ran up in my crib and found cocaine

    25

    Fingerprints on the hammers and heroin

    26

    Before I go back to jail I'm squeezin mayne

  7. 27

    [Hook]

  8. 28

    [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] (50 Cent)

    29

    Look! The television caters to pop, not violent hits (Yeah!)

    30

    The Unit ain't fall off it's all politics (WE THE BEST!!!!!!!)

    31

    Niggas don't throw rights they throw hollow tips

  9. 32

    And they don't wanna get married they want model chicks (TELL 'EM BANKS!!!!!!!!)

    33

    Sex, liquor and dough, bottle piff

    34

    Fuck buyin the Phantom, I'll just borrowed Fif's

    35

    Yesterday's that is tomorrow's this

  10. 36

    From a land and a hill to a Colorado cliff

    37

    Nigga you violate me I'm sendin' you to God

    38

    I'm no peacemaker, that's my jeweler's job (FUCK THAT!!!!)

    39

    I spit it how I live it nigga you the fraud!!

  11. 40

    Put my weight on your back you wouldn't move the yard

  12. 41

    [Refrain]

  13. 42

    [Hook]

  14. 43

    [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] (50 Cent)

    44

    Yeah! Aiyyo! Touch one of mine, I'll touch one of yours

    45

    Send us to the hospital, I'll send yours to the morgue

    46

    I'm like Jesus to the hood, and God to the industry

  15. 47

    All 50's enemies are all of my enemies (WOOOOOOOO!!!!)

    48

    I'm a smoker O.G. kush in the jar

    49

    Drop the top on the Lamb place the poker with car

    50

    Glock automatic yo, bitch got a fatty yo

  16. 51

    Fourteen bricks, Pablo killin Fabio

    52

    I'm tryin to put 700's they didn't made them yet

    53

    Yep! They got 'em now baby, the F-700's crazy!

    54

    Why buy the refrigerator doors

  17. 55

    I blend up the D and cook up the hard

  18. 56

    [Outro: 50 Cent]

    57

    I'm leavin, on the next plane

    58

    I don't know if I'll be back again, Yeah!

    59

    I watch Rap City!

    60

    I see this fat nigga Joe up there frontin

  19. 61

    Don't nobody like this nigga shit, this nigga shit is wack son!

    62

    That nigga J. Holiday is the new nigga

    63

    And he's makin' the shit hot!

    64

    Niggas really don't wanna hear your fat ass, nigga!

  20. 65

    Shit is wack son!

    66

    Tell ya straight up, nigga!

    67

    And I'm easy to find, nigga!

    68

    You can't find me, look in the motherfuckin Yellow Pages!

  21. 69

    I'm right across the street from Madison Square Garden!

    70

    Aybody come there for motherfuckin interview!

    71

    Aybody come and talk to me when they need to take a meetin!

    72

    Why you can't find?!

  22. 73

    Huh?!

    74

    Hard to find a nigga that you know got a gun?!

    75

    Right? Hard to find a nigga that you know ride around in bulletproof shit!

    76

    Hard to find a nigga!

  23. 77

    Huh?!

    78

    Well now you got my undivided individual attention!

    79

    I'm on your ass now!