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Por 50 Cent
Album: The Massacre (2005)
[Chorus x2]
YaŽll niggas know (wut wut yaŽll niggas know what IŽm about)
YaŽll niggas know, find me at my doŽ when the guns come out
[Verse 1]
I do this all the time, stuck with a little shine
Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind
They say IŽm fuckinŽ crazy, they think IŽm out my mind
Cause IŽm down to bust a nigga head all the time
Now you know the hoes, they know how I roll
In that new Rolls with the suicide doors
22 inch chrome, a nigga money low
You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown
You go against the grain, pussy and you on ya own
You right there in my zone, welcome to the terridome
The ice blowinŽ my chain, blood blow in my veins
Blue still in the range, IŽm doinŽ my thang
The semi auto spray, run if you get away
IŽll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day
nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head
You touch a dime of mine thug and your ass dead
[Chorus x2]
YaŽll niggas know (wut wut yaŽll niggas know what IŽm about)
YaŽll niggas know, find me at my doŽ when the guns come out
[Verse 2]
In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas donŽt know IŽm around
Hop out, hit Žem up, lay my murder game down
You see me in ya projects, 187Žs in progress
Hard niggas finnaŽ soften up when that lead touch Žem
You cut Žem once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttinŽ em
Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
Trust me, you donŽt wanna feel how hollow tips feel
Fuck around and get ya cap peeled
nigga you know the drill, Brownsville
Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo
Feed the wolves, they eat the food
And they ?? fathom too
nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New York
Gangstas who signed ?? actually let their guns talk
IŽm cool with some bloods, IŽm cool with some crippes
IŽm cool but if thereŽs a problem, nigga I got extra clips
I donŽt know karate, but I split the bricks
I donŽt love Žem loverboy, we the shit bitch
[Chorus x2]
YaŽll niggas know (wut wut yaŽll niggas know what IŽm about)
YaŽll niggas know, find me at my doŽ when the guns come out
[Verse 3]
IŽll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya
In case your dumbass wanna tussle
AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle
Scope, ?? run youŽre still dead
Hit your calf, hit your ass, hit ya back, then your head
Contract killa, murder for the scrilla
Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga
Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga
Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy
You on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you ready
No exception to the rule, death is promised
Plus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamas
Got respect for you, ?? I will comodate you
One phone call and niggas will exterminate you
No future fuckinŽ with me, thereŽs no tomorrow
niggasŽll run up on you tonight and hit ya the hardest
[Chorus x2]
YaŽll niggas know (wut wut yaŽll niggas know what IŽm about)
YaŽll niggas know, find me at my doŽ when the guns come out
Lecturas: 68
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