50 Cent This Is 50 Lyrics

The Massacre

50 Cent The Massacre Album

3.This Is 50

This is 50

I don't know what you take me for
I don't really play that shoot
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that shoot

I got a hit ya, its ya trigger finger, nigga its a killa in me
not to spray that shoot
I got enough ammo shots to blow I up a hole in every mothaf*cka
out this bitch
I unload then reload, when you get hit I supposed you gon' be
strong enough to take this shoot
I'm in the hood ridin' round with a chrome fo' pound, can you
see thru the windows see tints
I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin' up dust, 'fore the
jakes come around here kid
niggas get knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up
in all types of shoot
I be a gangsta, a nigga till I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or
I'm filthy rich
Now what you know about movin' that ?? and flake for that cake,
I get rid of them bricks

I don't know what you take me for
I don't really play that shoot
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that shoot

Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's, everytime I get a
brand new whip
I rolled around in a 5, till my money ???, then I went back and
got that six
I'm in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I call up the milk
truck and shoot
I have ya hoe, eyeballin' at the light, damn pimpin', you should
take time to check that bitch
You saw me ridin through the hood, actin' like its all good, but
I'm lookin' for a ??? and shoot
And a nigga with a knife, you can turn on ya lights, I mean my
niggas in ya crib
nigga holla if there's a problem, and your niggas got drama, I
got burners for sell and shoot
Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks all the time,
holo-tips and the extra clips

I don't know what you take me for
I don't really play that shoot
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that shoot

Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over everything about
me be gangsta
Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate
to pop or shank ya
Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over they can hustle
and I'm in your shoot
Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over you don't listen
you gon' get ya ass hit

This is 50
Yeah
nigga cherish me
Like the water you drink
Like the air you breathe
You need me to live
Yeah