[50 Cent]
AOWWWW~! It hurts...
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!!
D's tryin to plant a murder on me
In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey
I told my lawyer I ain't hurt of homey
And e'rybody know my niggaz murder him fo' me
You see hamo it ain't a burglary homey
They fin' to have me stuck in purgatory
I'm down to do the stickin when it come to the orgy
Conventional methods of sex, totally bore me
Wait~! I'm gettin sidetracked, back to the story
These cocksuckin {*police*} got it in fo' me
{*they flash there lights*} they wanna {*rough*} me up
{*frisk*} me find my burner and {*cuff*} me up
But history repeats itself, they never learn
The Unit's the new people who gon' {*be able to burst*}
Huh, we'll find out when niggaz let off the rounds
And this {*partner*} screamin {*officer*} down
[Chorus]
(*police*) Get in the way, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
A nigga already got three strikes, I'll murder dem
I said I'll murder dem
Any motherfucker touch me, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
You don't believe me wait and see, I'll murder dem
You see I told you I'd murder dem
[50 Cent]
They sayin I'm an accident waitin to happen
I got one in the head, I'm just waitin to clap it
A pimp told me I was made for this mack shit
So just get you a white girl, don't fuck with no black bitch
I got two felonies, from sellin that crack shit
And the third one, came from showin niggaz my mac spit
See I'm down for that daytime action
Have niggaz crawlin under cars when I start to cappin
So they don't know what to say to the {*captain*}
But they know if word get back, somethin gon' happen
I've been shot, I've been stabbed, but I ain't been snitched on
When you snitchin where I'm from you gon' get your shit blown
Southside - I make the best of the worst
We gotta share the same bitch, okay I go first
Cause your, baby's momma is my, baby's momma
I come through to see my little nigga with the llama
[Chorus]
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
Nigga my gun go off, you see that barrell turnin'
You feel the holes burnin', nigga now you learnin'
Nigga my gun go off, callin' yo' clique aint murder
Nigga Im tryna murk you, when I come back bustin'
Nigga my gun go off, dont try to say Im trippin'
When I get to flippin', when I insert the clip in
Nigga my gun go off, you call that puttin' work in
Leavin niggas hurtin', homicide lurkin'
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Fuck boy, you could see it to believe it
Try and dodge and leave it and end up a paraplegic
Believe me its easy, I hurt you, I murk you, I pop somethin'
Drop somethin', I aint gone stop huntin'
Run run till ya spun, one shot one gun
One nine, one one
A murder scene is murder be, its excellent execution when Im pullin the trigger
No mistake for the cake, Im hittin' you and ya niggas
Feel the flame when I aim, for the top of your brain
See the spark, hear the bang
Nigga shit aint a game
Do the math when I blast bullets go through ya ass
Fast In a leather seats in ya lap nigg
Its not a war when there casulties on one side, I ride
Turn it up on you niggas after Jay ride by
I click clack thats that, I dont flash I mash
I wave the Uzi at em, I make a movie out of 'em
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
Nigga my gun go off, you see that barrell turnin'
You feel the holes burnin', nigga now you learnin'
Nigga my gun go off, callin' yo' clique aint murder
Nigga Im tryna murk you, when I come back bustin'
Nigga my gun go off, dont try to say Im trippin'
When I get to flippin', when I insert the clip in
Nigga my gun go off, you call that puttin' work in
Leavin niggas hurtin', homicide lurkin'
[ Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
You better lose yaself in the moment and use it
Fuck the music, Im'a let it go
You only get one shot for I back out to fire back
At ya hat, ya back, ya asscrack, ya nutsack and Cadillac
if you make it to that, Im hittin' that
70's was smack, 80's crack, 90's grimey
Bolivian macs man clips armoured whips
I ride in em, bad bitches I ride in em
Dont worry, I get em
Gat jam, then unjam, godamn, safe cause the safety dont work
So squeeze the Eagle will churp
End up face down in the dirt, more than hurt
Bring the beef, where ya hang out, bang out
Shots rangout, he just showed you tryna blow ya brains out
Hit ya homies in the legs, bet they'll have the canes out, tomorrow
You know tomorrow is a day away, if you can keep your heartbeat
Than your ass awake
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
Nigga my gun go off, you see that barrell turnin'
You feel the holes burnin', nigga now you learnin'
Nigga my gun go off, callin' yo' clique aint murder
Nigga Im tryna murk you, when I come back bustin'
Nigga my gun go off, dont try to say Im trippin'
When I get to flippin', when I insert the clip in
Nigga my gun go off, you call that puttin' work in
Leavin niggas hurtin', homicide lurkin'
