50 Cent - Shootin' Guns lyrics

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50 Cent - Shootin' Guns lyrics

[Hook 1:] Got my guns and magazines Ending up in front of me Nothing is quite as it seems f** 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 n***as 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 b**h I got an extended clip right on me And my diamonds on my neck A dead n***a did scheme on it The ruger on deck, it's hard to miss with that thing on it I'll give your a** a permanent nap - sing you a lullabye I got money to run, so f** an alibi [Hook 2] [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough n***a All that means is you f** n***a 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 n***a doesn't really give a sh** You know who you f**ing with Come through dumber than a clip n***as be on the same stupid sh** Till they get hit, ain't that a b**h? [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-f**ers scuffle Kidd Kidd, will you ever change? f** no, pimps don't ride a game you already f**ing know [Hook 1] [Hook 2] [Verse 4: Kidd Kidd] Man these n***as so fake, I call 'em knock off Like pringles high pop the top off You ain't hot dog You the f**ing Micky Mouse (aw) I'm on fire like Louisiana hot sauce Brand new J's cost a buck fifty nickle [?] Been f**ing with the pigs, you a guinea n***a Plus you always baked, you forgive me n***a I wear my gun like it's trendy n***a You p**y an ain't sh**, kitty little Uh, see where all that b**hing getcha Right in front of this pistol [Hook 1] [Hook 2]