50 Cent - Street King Energy Track #8 lyrics

[Intro] You see a n***a soft, my first instinct is to lean on A weak n***a eatin' in my hood, n***as'll put a beam on 'em These n***as aint supposed to be eatin' yo This sweet is sweet an' low, I'll have 'em like sh** was all good just a week ago [Verse 1] Let Drake get you n***as in the mood for love I'm back to get you in the mood for the snub and gloves Dope fiend, morphine, c**aine dilemma Crack come to cooking up that, boy I'm a chemist F-ck pill poppin, a strap I pop that Watch the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat Got a nice gimmick going, you've been hot a few summers But I got the type of flow that'll stop World hunger SK, I got nothing but energy Call me Fifty, call me Ferrari the remedy Hi again in case a hater don't remember me I happen to be what these rap n***as here pretend to be Hittin you won't be enough, you gotta finish me or it's Ruger time The SR9 fragments ricochet in ya a** go blind Times up, ya f-cked, gotta learn to duck, wa**up [Hook x2] Don't make me (don't, d-d-don't) Don't make me (do it) Don't make me (you know I do it) Show you whats up Don't make me f-ck you up [Verse 2] Listen any b**h on the milk box aint missin' I mean some of these hoes running round with Pippen I'm writing reality it sounds harsh Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he sounds washed I aint even fire back the sh**s washed What kind of sh** is that, this only happens in rap These n***as so fake, it make my skin crawl Hope I aint the last real n***a up over the wall Ice chunks in the chain, weight spinnin, cream linen Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I aint know better I think a n***a push raw It feels like it's never gon stop A n***a so hot, I may spend forever on top (Forever ever) Forever in the drop Cant til I got it on lock b**h