Now don't think I won't hit you, cause I'm popular I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you Homie you ain't been through What I been through You not like me And I'm not like you I'm like a animal with it, when I spit it, it's crazy Got semi-autos that put wholes in niggas tryna play me One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me After 4 bottles of Don The kid start feelin' woozie I write my life You write what you've seen in gangsta movies I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked I've never heard of you You've heard of me, I'll murder you Spit shells at your convertable As long as you notice Rich or poor, hollows still go through ya door This is war You scared of me Your not prepared for me The Kid is back 50 Cent I know you like that Yeah I know you like that Green Latern, Shady Records, Anger Management Tour Homie, Homie, Homie
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