This Is 50
(专辑: The Massacre - 2005)
This is 50 I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I
get out myself and spray that shit I
got a
itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killing me Not to spray this shit I
got enough ammo shots blow I
put a
hole In any motherfucker out this bitch I
unload to reload when you get hit I
suppose You gon' be strong enough to take this shit I'm in the
hood riding 'round with a
chrome four pound Can you see through the
limousine tints? I
do dirt, the
gat bust, I
get to kicking up dust 'fore the
Jakes come around here kid Niggas get knocked if D's start asking question My name end up in all types of shit I'll be a
gangsta nigga 'til I
die fo' sho' Whether I'm po' or I'm filthy rich Now what you know about moving that Peruvian flake For that cake, I
get rid of dem bricks I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I
get out myself and spray that shit I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I
get out myself and spray that shit Now I
gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's Every time I
get a
brand new whip I
rode around in the 5
'til my money got right Then I
went back and got that six I'm in a
big white Benz on a
hot sunny day I
call it the
milk truck and shit I'll have your ho eyeballing at the
light, damn pimping You should take time to check that bitch Find me riding through the
hood acting like it's all good But I'm looking for a
jux and shit In the
middle of the
night, you can turn on the
light Find me and my niggas in yo' crib Nigga holla if there's a
problem and yo' niggas got drama I
got burners for sale and shit Got them MAC's, got them 9's, got them techs full of dime Hollow-tips and them extra clips I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I
get out myself and spray that shit I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I
get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of telling niggas over and over E'rything about me be gangsta Man I'm tired of telling niggas over and over I
won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man I'm tired of telling niggas over and over They can't hustle when I'm in this shit Man I'm tired of telling niggas over and over You don't listen, you gon' get yo' ass hit Yeah, nigga cherish me Like the
water you drink Like the
air you breathe You need me to live Yeah