[Chorus: Akon]
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Ohhhh, don´´´´t even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
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Ain´´´´t nuttin change still holla at my homies
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Ohh and when I hit the block I still will kill
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And I don´´´´t want to, nigga but I will if I got to
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Kill, if niggaz get to fuckin around
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If niggaz get to fuckin around
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[50 Cent]
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Yeah... respect come from admiration and fear
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You can admire me if you could catch one in your wig
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You see the Testarosa, the toaster´´´´s right on my lap
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So if a nigga get out of line and nigga get clapped
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I got a arsenal, an infantry I´´´´m built for this mentally
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That´´´´s why I´´´´m the general, I do what they pretend to do
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Front on me now nigga I´´´´ll be the end of you
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Forget your enemies and think of what your friends´´´´ll do
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I a bag off, they´´´´ll let a mag off
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The Heckler and Koch´´´´ll tear half of your ass off
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I´´´´m not for the games, I´´´´m not for all the playing
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The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain
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Get the message from the lines or get the message from the 9
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Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine
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Put my back on the wall nigga watch me go for mine
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I let 21 shots off at the same time, YEAH!
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[Chorus]
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[50 Cent]
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Yeah... where I´´´´m from death is always in the air homie
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Nana love me so you know she say my prayers for me
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I come creepin through the hood wearin teflon
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Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on
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Niggaz know, if not they better check my background
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Try and stick me I´´´´ll fill your back with mac rounds
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Ask Prim´´´´ nigga 50 don´´´´t "Back Down"
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I kick it funky like fiends in the crack house
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Cross the line boy I´´´´ma air ya ass out
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Screw your face at me I wanna know what that´´´´s ´´´´bout
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Nigga I know you ain´´´´t mad I done came up
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And if you are, fuck you cause I ain´´´´t change up
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The O.G.´´´´s wanna talk but I don´´´´t know these niggaz
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And I ain´´´´t did no business wit ´´´´em, I don´´´´t owe these niggaz
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a minute of my time, I get it cause I grind
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All across the globe like the world´´´´s mine, YEAH!
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[Chorus]
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[Akon]
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{*cell door slams*} Konvict
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Now tell me have you ever looked off in the distance
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and seen the mac aimin at your head mayne (head mayne)
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Before you know it life is flashin reminiscin
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and your body is drippin and full of lead mayn (lead mayne)
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I done been there (uh-huh) I done copped that (uh-huh)
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It ain´´´´t never been a question I´´´´m bout that (uh-huh)
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Don´´´´t go there (uh-huh) you get clapped at (uh-huh)
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And if you plan to fuck around and re-route that (uh-huh)
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You´´´´ll never catch me ridin around on these streets
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Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
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Fully automatic weapons unloaded will unleash
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Stash up under the carpet like a can of sea breeze
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50 don´´´´t make me ride on these niggaz (ay)
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Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggaz (ohhhh)
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50 don´´´´t make me ride on these niggaz (ay)
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Cause I be long gone like the ripper, so
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[Chorus]
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Still Will (Feat. Akon) (Single Ver.)
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50 cents |