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| 50 cent free musiclyrics, pop music, film, discography, camera, americanmusic, wrestling, cent, speak english, newsletter, tego calderon music song lyrics, daz, | made easy for dummiesBefore you pull the triggerHit his pockets, take all his moneyFirst you gotta be smartCheck his race and his bagTo see if he’s strappedAnd hit him once in the faceAnd that’s that[trife - verse 3]Well where you at then? When I needed you the mostI hit rock bottomI couldn’t see kid rock that we was closeYo box, watch emNow they all champaignBallin campaignYeah that nigga fall in the rainDirty ya joints poppin like you greasy burger enflamedEvery verse I drop’s another kid rock small piece of the painShit’ll never be the sameAfter we kid rock got burnedNiggaz is burnt outAnd yo there’s nowhere to turnLike court adjournedWithout a quarter to burnShort of returnTo the same game in order to earnY’all niggaz don’t learnI ain’t concerned by farSpit six bars like gem-star, stitches, and scarsNiggaz dry snitchin, yo they intuition bizarrePicture me starvedWithout a partner, pitchin is hardListen, my jaw, to find the right position tomorrowIs mission imposs? |
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| 2]With nothin to loose, I walk through clutchin my toolsIce-grill make you wanna say what’s fuckin with smooth (yo, what’s fuckinWith that nigga? )I’m sick of these crews, actin like they’ve been payin speak english duesI put the heat to speak english em, tell them niggaz kick off they shoesWhat would you do in the position when it’s us against you? That teflon speak english mother fucker, can your head take two? Shut the fuck up ’fore your luck’s upWhat you gonna do when your shit’s upBesides get dissed on nigga, and pistol-whipped upTied up, mouth taped up, layed out, and hit upLeave you in pray, gotta give you a napkin to wipe that shit upAfter the fact, holdin in time, shit up for lit upHigh drilly and shit yeah nigga you know the mix-upWe that squad for real, jersey mob for realIt be kill or be killed, so we drawin that steelI’m lovin the rush, essex county doublin us, fuckin with us (yeah, yeah,Yeah)We ownin enough, them rollers is bust[chorus - akwylah] x 2(murder - repeated in background of chorus)Murder |
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