50 Cent] N-gga this is ground hog day Back to buying coke Im ill, no Doc, no diagnosis No cure, I smell fear [50 Cent - Verse 1] N-gga my eyes dont cry, my heart so cold Lets play, lets make a deal n-gga, sell me your soul Got a fetish for the guns, Calico drums Rap Meyer Lansky steady counting my ones d**h dealer, Heron, meth dealer Top biller, point blank, Im that n-gga Barrell smokin, fiend smokin, rims cokin Out on that 550 Benz, b**h is open Inhale, exhale, feel a different high Andrew McQueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly Presidential time, n-gga watch the Rolie shine No need for pens and paper, this here, whats on my mind [Chorus] I know she wants a playboy I dont think you should f-ck with me Im shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me Im riding with that K boy I put that on my dead homies I spray it right away boy Fiund out when you run up on me [50 Cent - Verse 2] When n-ggas shot me, I must have bled out my conscience Go head play boy, I bang that thing at you like ronson I feel for you n-ggas Im back now I told you n-ggas 03 I dont back down Me still a rookie, nah, Im more like veteran I bet ya our part is full of n-ggas Im better than Magician I make rounds turn to cash, kush turn in to ash Heads turn into a**, my bum n-gga the cla** Thats me in a nutshell, run tell I did it Interrogation hours go on, I wont admit it Got cash coming out of my a**, Im so compelling These n-ggas act hard till you hit em, they start tellin