Lyrics:
they send you to doom
I'm seein' you soon, kill you when I can
I'm stackin' my bands, I'm makin' some cents
But yo lil bitch weird she ain't making no
killin’ it (we killin’ it yeah!)
Og Smxxv
Trapped out N’ da’ Suburbs, N**** what you know bout that (What you know bout that)
VIP N’ Diego, me and my
Call me 50 cent you know I ain't scared to kill many men
Yo free all my dawgs that's in the pen
Stay loyal to the gang until the end
If the Feds ask
but they play in the field
Tabasco ain't gon' let it ride though, let my brother fat folk
I thrill for the kill, smoke me a [unverfied]
Never runnin'
12-gauge full of brass monkey
Nigga what you push the button for?
rest in peace fool yo ass not a hero
I can't get paranoid cause now them feds up on me
I
There's booby trap on that booty, foul play
By the way that you go down
Down down don't kill someone o
Yeba yeba yeba
Lo lo oh lo oh lo oh eba
You got me
it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When
it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When
You do not make any sense
You do not make any sense
You are not paying the rent
I'm making dollars you don't make any cents
You do not make any
with fifty cents
Probably died trying not to mention it
I had beef up in my hood like Fifty Cent, but I ain't ever have to make 'em many man
Know my
shot like 50 Cent
Body mek a swift decent
Mi spliff mi scent, smoke off about 50 stem
Beat di Guinness dem and
Touch di road magnificent
Yeah, me and di
bitches all over me (yah)
I'm 18 not 17 (yah)
Make reality from a dreams (yah)
Hey sense where are you've been (yah)
Axel Black Axel Black (yah)
Put my
so allow me, hand me ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror
blacked out and when it happened
A gay man took me out, fuck
Maybe I have AIDS or
Some other STD I’m not aware of, may it kill
Me, may it take me away
promised to never let one slide
The crooked cops
Bitches
[Repeat x2]
Kill a crooked cop
Mi say mi killin' a crooked cop
Mi killin' a crooked cop
Now
deep shit
Listen! I've gotta go but meet me after school
I'll be waitin' by the back 'round two, k?
Got it Hil!
The boy's so fair have fun with it
Third
could kill a man!!"
Started making records but I'm still a fan
I'll take you down, I break your crown
I make you frown, I wake the town
Tick, check it out
stitches to tie, but you ain't stun me like a Short Circuit, get it?
[Skit: Sir Demi]
Man, if you don't get that shit
I'm disappointed as fuck in you!
You
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
with blow, homie these are the breaks
Only Curtis we acknowledge is 50, gettin' high in your city
When I die show no pity, you wanna ride? Show your
Yeah[00:11.67]What you're saying? (Yeah)[00:14.13]The way you're saying? (Ah)[00:17.13]Is killin' me! (Yeah)[00:18.85]Killin' me! (Yeah)[00:20.05]The
you
Police tryin to tell me how to kill you
When you feel you really wanna jump in the mildew
Ain't no tellin what niggas with kids will do
Travis
this earth
Played with skirts, always alert
Shirt me if you want to shirt me, I conserve
Energy that's been burnt
Take your turn, I earn, dollar by
teach the kids, you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces
Don't worry about
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