Upravit profil
50 Cent se narodil jako Curtis Jackson, 6. července 1976 v South Jamaica / Queens v New Yorku, do rodiny s drogovou minulostí. Pseudonym 50 Cent si Curtis zvolil podle proslaveného gangstera Fort Green Projects. Rapper je věřící a jedno z jeho...
Píseň: Shootin' Guns
- Interpret:
- 50 Cent
- Album:
- The Big 10
[Hook 1:] Got my guns and magazines Ending up in front of me Nothing is quite as it seems Fuck with me and you will see [Hook 2:] Shoot your gun now make you a believer Now you better pray for something more [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I go to war to my house Stop niggas ain't listening Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening Tell your homie tell his homies He 'gon need more homies Ain't this a bitch I got an extended clip right on me And my diamonds on my neck A dead nigga did scheme on it The ruger on deck, it's hard to miss with that thing on it I'll give your ass a permanent nap - sing you a lullabye I got money to run, so fuck an alibi [Hook 2] [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga All that means is you fuck nigga I get the drop I'm on it Morning or night, I spot-cha I gotcha Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha' As the world turns, [?] will be learned The hollow tips burns and I ain't concerned if I ain't hit And I ain't here, so a nigga doesn't really give a shit You know who you fucking with Come through dumber than a clip Niggas be on the same stupid shit Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch? [Verse 3: Kidd Kidd] K-I double, shot gun barrel double I always run a couple and I move 'em on a double Racks in the duffel Mac with the muzzle Makin' circles in you, all black like a tunnel I only know how to hustle Can't stay outta trouble I got a big gun, mutha-fuckers scuffle Kidd Kidd, will you ever change? Fuck no, pimps don't ride a game you already fucking know [Hook 1] [Hook 2] [Verse 4: Kidd Kidd] Man these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off Light pringles high pop the top off You ain't hot dog You the fucking Micky Mouse (aw) I'm on fire like Louisiana hot sauce Brand new J's cost a buck fifty nickle [?] Been fucking with the pigs, you a guinea nigga Plus you always baked, you forgive me nigga I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga You pussy an ain't shit, kitty little Uh, see where all that bitching getcha Right in front of this pistol [Hook 1] [Hook 2]