50 Cent - Can I Speak To You lyrics

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50 Cent - Can I Speak To You lyrics

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Summer heat, hot, murder plots, n***as getting shot Chrome rims for sixes One wheel, one gixxer [slang for Suzuki GSX-R] Throw it up, one hand Wave back at the b**hes I'm silent Right before I snap I'm violent I call myself the tussle, I’m the boss and the muscle Boy I feed your a** bra** knuckles A n***a come creeping through the fog You scared, get a dog Get a male, because a b**h'll get you both in the mall Now peep the punchlines I'm punching these are knockout flows I'm cyber pimping I'm so new I got sci-fi hoes This is next-level mack sh** That's why my money stack quick 12 V's V12 half of them triple black b**h Lust, gluttony, greed, jealousy envy me Your blinds blurring your vision, see I'm where I'm supposed to be On top of the underground Still gritty Still running cities Still Em', Dre, and Fiddy f** with me, I'm a usual suspect when it's a hit Turn up the volume and hear my voice, yeah it's the sh** [Hook: x2] Pardon me please, can I speak to you Feel this is something I'm compelled to do [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] Pistols and bad b**hes Hustlers and bad business Rapping was just a hobby, that hobby turned to a million Had that oxy for sale You can get it 50 a pill Sniff it or let it grill Rap the foil you know the drill Money, power, and d** My only reason to love Never played cops and robbers, n***a we played Crips and Bloods Like to the pimps saying who the s*uts? 211 on hookers purses Another double up purchase Slanging a hundred meters from churches God forgive me, but the steal was worth it Man I swear I needed some change, chains and golden rings and thangs n***as watch videos and think them dudes went from rags to hardest For real lokes know that type of thing makes you a target Either the pigs or I'm gonna get you while you playing boy Hold you like an animal Strapped with a bean that's Adam Braun 50 told me ambition wins when your talent ain't working I say I'd rather relapse Than reenact Curtis and put that work in [Hook] [Verse 3: Schoolboy Q] Floss if you want to I've seen your home broke n***a It ain't a secret I get money you's a joke n***a Make what you make in like 2 years in less than a month n***a 5th side to south side but we up n***a