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      50 Shot Ya (Interlude)

      50 Shot Ya (Interlude)

      50 Cent

      Album: Fifty's Finest -Underground & Unrelease

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      50 Cent - 50 Shot Ya (Interlude) Música y Letra

      [50 Cent] 
      That´s the sound of the man, cockin´ that thang - that thaaaang 
      That´s the sound of the man, clappin´ that thang - thaaang 
      Yo, in my hood we was taught not to say who shot ya 
      See the flash, you heard the shot, you feel the burnin´, I got ya 
      Say a prayer for me if you care for me cuz I´m on the edge 
      I´m finna put a shell in a nigga head 
      I rock a lot of ice, I dare you to scheme on it 
      The fifth got a rubber grip and a beam on it 
      Homie that took the hit on me couldn´t shoot this 
      Say I´m skinny now, but I look big in the coupe-dee 
      My cuzin Uzi out in L.A. done tripped and do the sets again 
      Got shot the fuck up tryin´ to rob the wrong Mexicans 
      I write my lifestyle, y´all niggas is cheaters 
      Your lines come from feds, felons and don diva 
      Oh you the black hand of death, then why your name ain´t preacher 
      If you a pimp like kid, why them hoes don´t treat ya 
      If you wanna ball like Kirk, now shorty let me teach ya 
      This flow´s God sent, it´s bound to reach ya 
      Problem child, I´m familiar with problems 
      I know how to solve em 
      Semi-automatic, luger tray, revolve em 
      Shoot em up, rob em 
      In the hood we starvin, you don´t want problems 
      Problem child 
      [Bridge] [Singing] 
      And why can´t you be man enough 
      To tell me where you´re comin´ from 
      [50 Cent] 
      They say you can never repay the price for takin´ a man´s life 
      I´m in debt with Christ, I done did that twice 
      I´m nice, y´all niggas can´t hang wit fifty 
      +Blaaat+, y´all niggas can´t bang wit fifty 
      Say I´m born to rhyme, there´s a shell and a nine 
      Face stone and the cross, there´s a bitch I tossed 
      See the wounds in my skin they from a war of course 
      You can check C-N-N for the "War Report" 
      See the drama got me ridin´ with a sawed-off shottie 
      Catch you at the light, I blow ya ass off the Ducati 
      Man, niggas ain´t gon´ do me like Sammy did Gotti 
      I do it myself, I don´t need no help 
      Give me a knife, I´ll get rid of your neighborhood bully 
      Give me a minute, I´ll take a fuckin´ car with a pully 
      See the hood is the deepest stole my innocence young 
      Niggas jumped me cuz they couldn´t beat me one-on-one 
      [50 Cent] 
      I must´ve broke a mirror at three and had bad luck for seven 
      Cuz pops slid, mommy died before I turned eleven 
      This cities split ´posed to let black cats cross your path 
      The footprints in the sand is Satan carryin´ your ass 
      I got "God Understand Me" tattooed in my skin 
      When I die, come back, I´ma tattoo it again 
      I´m the young buck that let the gun buck 
      Roll the window down and say: "´Sup up, niggas get ready to duck" 
      My heart is a house homie, fear don´t live here 
      Nigga believe me when I say I don´t care 
      Muslims mix a lot, God studied they lessons 
      Even when my luck´s hard I still count my blessings 
      See that look in my eye, ya betta keep on steppin´ 
      Spent time on my cell floor, to sharpen my weapon 
      If you pussy I´ma smell you when you come around here 
      Them boys in Pelican Bay couldn´t live in my tier 

      50 Cent - 50 Shot Ya (Interlude) Música y Letra





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