Song Lyrics Sms Get The Message lyrics
[Intro] N-gga I ain t f-cking around, SMS, get the message, get the message! SMS, get the message!
[50 Cent - Verse 1] I go hard full time, duck when I pull mine I run from one time, f-ck a pig, ya dig? I go to war with one nine I work, you see mine, But I ain t never ever gonna say I did it, In a hoopty, hoody on, cruising the back locks You stuntin on hungry n-ggas, go ahead get your ass shot Your neck got your chain on it Bullet got your name on it, I m serious, sometimes it seems like I m playin Dump a shell case in your face, The D s got 40?. They tryna find a rat or call it a cold case I know some n-ggas, some snitches I know some bitches who s scared I got some shooters around me and they stay fully prepared We got them straps you n-ggas look at and flinch Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you think I ma get? We got that pump in that chopper, we got the tech in that sweeper We got that Ruger that Mac, I call it my bitch n-gga ether
[Chorus: x2] All we do is get that grain, And my n-ggas move cocaine Plus we let them hammers bang I m talking bout the Unit gang.
[50 Cent - Verse 2] Inhale! Smell the gunpowder, my hands is full of residue N-ggas ll shoot n-ggas, you lucky it weren t you N-gga, my best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I m on you This aint tales of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the hood Stay the fuck out the way with your mouth shut like you should! When the bullshit start I mma find a spot Aim it right at your knot than the shell cases ll drop Man, you n-ggas don t know me, you know my government name Go head ask about booboo, they tell you I let it bang Got a big reputation, there s something wrong with my brain N-gga front, I mma squeeze it, go head stunt, I m squeeze it
[Chorus: x2]
[Outro] Yeah! Back on my shit, man! I don t give a f-ck about fitting in You n-ggas gonna follow me! Back to the ground, n-gga we gonna make it nice and dirty! Now wan get dirty with me? We gon see if you all you n-ggas done with soft? All y all get with the shit man This the shit man All the real n-ggas feel it! Rest of you RnB ass n-ggas Go on, man! Go on play ya little song, n-gga F-ck It! G-G-G-G-G-Unit SMS Audio, Sleek By 50 R.I.P NATE DOGG Song Lyrics
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