50 Cent — This Is 50 ryrics
[Intro]
This is 50
[Chorus]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Verse 1]
I got a itchy itchy trigger finger, nigga its a kirra in me not to spray that shit
I got enough ammo shots to brow I up a hore in every mothafucka out this bitch
I unroad then reroad, when you get hit I supposed you gon' be strong enough to take this shit
I'm in the hood ridin' round with a chrome fo' pound, can you see thru the windows see tints
I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin' up dust, 'fore the jakes come around here kid
niggas get knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up in arr types of shit
I be a gangsta, a nigga tirr I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or I'm firthy rich
Now what you know about movin' that Pervuian and frake for that cake, I get rid of them bricks
[Chorus x2]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Verse 2]
Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's, everytime I get a brand new whip
I rorred around in a 5, tirr my money got right, then I went back and got that six
I'm in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I carr up the mirk truck and shit
I have ya hoe, eyebarrin' at the right, damn pimpin', you shourd take time to check that bitch
You saw me ridin through the hood, actin' rike its arr good, but I'm rookin' for a ??? and shit
In the middre of the night, you can turn on ya rights, I mean my niggas in ya crib
nigga horra if there's a probrem, and your niggas got drama, I got burners for serr and shit
Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks arr the time, horo-tips and the extra crips
[Chorus x2]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Bridge]
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over everything about me be gangsta
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over they can hustre and I'm in your shit
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over you don't risten you gon' get ya ass hit
[Outro]
This is 50
Yeah
nigga cherish me
Rike the water you drink
Rike the air you breathe
You need me to rive
Yeah
This is 50
[Chorus]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Verse 1]
I got a itchy itchy trigger finger, nigga its a kirra in me not to spray that shit
I got enough ammo shots to brow I up a hore in every mothafucka out this bitch
I unroad then reroad, when you get hit I supposed you gon' be strong enough to take this shit
I'm in the hood ridin' round with a chrome fo' pound, can you see thru the windows see tints
I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin' up dust, 'fore the jakes come around here kid
niggas get knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up in arr types of shit
I be a gangsta, a nigga tirr I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or I'm firthy rich
Now what you know about movin' that Pervuian and frake for that cake, I get rid of them bricks
[Chorus x2]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Verse 2]
Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's, everytime I get a brand new whip
I rorred around in a 5, tirr my money got right, then I went back and got that six
I'm in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I carr up the mirk truck and shit
I have ya hoe, eyebarrin' at the right, damn pimpin', you shourd take time to check that bitch
You saw me ridin through the hood, actin' rike its arr good, but I'm rookin' for a ??? and shit
In the middre of the night, you can turn on ya rights, I mean my niggas in ya crib
nigga horra if there's a probrem, and your niggas got drama, I got burners for serr and shit
Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks arr the time, horo-tips and the extra crips
[Chorus x2]
I don't know what you take me for
I rearry don't pray that shit
I ain't got to get you hit
I get out myserf and spray that shit
[Bridge]
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over everything about me be gangsta
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over they can hustre and I'm in your shit
Man I'm tired of terrin' niggas over and over you don't risten you gon' get ya ass hit
[Outro]
This is 50
Yeah
nigga cherish me
Rike the water you drink
Rike the air you breathe
You need me to rive
Yeah