50 CENT lyrics : "Better Come on Your a Game"
^!$$% try and come play me
Better come on your A game, ay mayne - AY!
^!$$%z try to move on me
I @@#! the heat, cause a melee, melee - AY!
Witness this %#@!, ^!$$%z get hit AY!
Run with it spit, don't get hit by the A.K.
Take cover quick, ^!$$%z on that %#@! AY!
Come broad day they'll get at you with the A.K.
[50 Cent]
^!$$%z think they know me, I be on some other %#@!
My baby mama don't know me, I be with my other (*##$
I blow a stack, I get it back, you keep in check, I get the gat
Then you wan' chitter-chat, now what kind of %#@! is that?
Strip club, shake it shake it, toss it up, make it rain
Semi tucked, I let it buck, I shoot the %#@! up out your gang
Find out who you're $#&@in with cause I
ain't for the sucker %#@!
Cut you like the cocaine, ^!$$%z stay in yo' lane
I'm a muh'$#&@in heavyweight, you ain't in my weight class
And me I'm movin heavy weight, get gone with your light $$#
Me I'm so official, pearl-handled nickel
plated nine-nine, your life's on the line
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
I don't give a $#&@ who outside, now listen
I don't give a $#&@ who get hit, I ain't missin
I come through that muh'$#&@er wavin the chopper
113th Precinct ain't enough to stop us
^!$$%z shot at me before I got away, popped from a block away
Sucker ^!$$%z be right there on one foot 'til I rock away
Next day I popped up, told ^!$$%z it's my turf
They done seen the gun smoke, they done found my shells burn
Sabrina baby special, they treat me like a misfit
I squeeze (rnnn-rnnn) I risk it, I risk it
Different class of ^!$$%, my hand around the trigger
don't make me do it, I'll do it you stupid ^!$$%
[Chorus]
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