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[Hook: 50 Cent] Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill this shit Beat the case then come home and go back from doing some different shit I’m pulling off a O.J, off, off a O.J. [Verse 1: Kidd Kidd] I’m smoking up my lungs, This liquor drowning my liver I’m now using these prescriptions, these pancakes now full of syrup Mayweather all contenders, I eat each rappers for dinner Put these ratting ass niggas in a sewer; Master Splinter Sound like my phone is bugged, give a nigga the jitters I don’t give a fuck, tell the pigs to kiss my shitter Yeah I’m kind of thinner but Goddam you’re jeans are slimmer I don’t want you round my children, you look like a sex offender Planet of the apes, I’m a G Unit gorilla All these rappers claim they killers Proly sue you when you hit them See I’m not what you used to I aint soo woo, I aint crippin’ I’m a rider gang nigga We gonn get it where we fit it [Hook x2: 50 Cent] Put on my O.J. gloves and wa...

[50 Cent] Get busy Get busy I'm insane ye,chained I'm the head of the brain In a weird gang Make it rain,trick Make it rain I hold on the money And buy more cocaine Off the chain I ain't playin' I get it him the semi Stun I let it rain He rap I rap But we ain't the same He love a game I run a train Canary yellow eruptes in the brain Everything private I hold in my planes Every now bartender more champaigne I shawn like crowman's Arizona rain I stunt when I want I ain't never gonna change I go load the wood in my cardian frames This what happens when the great big genie Blow up on my own out this biddie [Chorus] I ball out bottles after bottles 'Till I fall out I stunt, I do it my way I'm on now , get my money long now Look here, you ain't got it like me Doing like me Get busy get busy Too stunt Doing like me Get busy busy Too stunt [Kidd Kidd] Tell me why...

50 Cent Feat. Kidd Kidd - Shooting Guns [Hook 1] Got my guns and magazines Ending up in front of me Nothing is quite as it seems F-ck with me and you will see [Hook 2] Shoot your gun now make you a believer Now you better pray for somethin’ more [1st Verse : 50 Cent] I go to war to my house Stop niggas 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!tch I got an extended clip right on me And my diamonds on my neck A dead nigga did scheme on it The ruger on deck, its hard to miss with that thing on it I’ll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby I got money to run, so f-ck an alibi [Hook 2] Shoot your gun now make you a believer Now you better pray for somethin’ more [2nd Verse : 50 Cent] Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga All that means is you f-ck nigga I get the drop I’m on it Morning or night, I spot-cha I gotcha Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed c...

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