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[Intro: ?]
I need it from the top!
[Hook: 50 Cent]
Nigga you shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
An eye for an eye nigga
Survive the shots or die nigga
2x
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Follow me tell me if you feel me
I think niggas is tryin’ to kill me
Picturin’ pistols, spittin’ hollow points ’til they drill me
Keepin’ it real and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin’ steel
See niggas is false, sittin in court, turned snitches
That used to be real, but now they petrified bitches
I’m tryin to be strong, they sendin armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I’m trapped in the storm, and fuck the world ’til I’m gone
Bitches be warned – word is bond, you’ll get torn
I’m bustin’ on Giuliani, he rubbin’ my niggas wrong
And then it’s on, before I leave picture me
I’m spittin’ at punk bitches and hustlin to be free
Watch me set it, niggas don’t want it, you can get it
Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it
This Thug Life nigga, we don’t cater to you hoes
Fuck with me, have a hundred motherfuckers at yo’ do’
With fo’-fo’s
[Hook: 50 Cent]
You shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
An eye for an eye nigga
Survive the shots or die nigga
Nigga you shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I got a handgun habit, nigga front I’ll let you have it
When the shots go off, cops sayin 50 back at it
I’m allergic to the feathers on these bird-ass niggas
Front and I’ll put your brains on that curb fast nigga
I ain’t a marksman, one spark and I spray shit
Nuff rounds from that H-K, I don’t play bitch
Move like I’m militant, back on that gorilla shit
Moody, disrespectful, unruly, but niggas can’t move me
I squeeze till I run out of ammo, if it’s a problem it’s handled
I have your people pourin’ our liquor and lightin’ candles
You fuck around I blow your brains on my New York Times
Run home, turn to the sports section and read your mind
It’s crystal clear, you should feel when that gat bust
First there’s crime scene tape, then you end up in that black hearse
We don’t go to funerals, but we’ll go to your wake fam
Do your body all banged up, you made a mistake man
[Hook: 50 Cent]
Nigga you shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
An eye for an eye nigga
Survive the shots or die nigga
2x
[Outro: ?]
It´s over anything starts from now..
[Outro: 2Pac]
Gotta go out [?]
Damn right
You gotta be ready to go down, stand up
And die for that shit like Blizard did!
If you want some juice
Goin crazy [?]
How the fuck you call me crazy man
I´ll blow you´re fucking brains out
First thing we´ll all go down unless we stay together
Ain’t no one man thing
You know that shit
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