50 Cent
50 Cent - Better Come On Your A Game songtekst
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[Chorus: 50 Cent] Nigga try and come play me Better come on your A game, ay mayne - AY! Niggaz try to move on me I cock the heat, cause a melee, melee - AY! Witness this shit, niggaz get hit AY! Run with it spit, don't get hit by the A.K. Take cover quick, niggaz on that shit AY! Come broad day they'll get at you with the A.K. [50 Cent] Niggaz think they know me, I be on some other shit My baby mama don't know me, I be with my other bitch I blow a stack, I get it back, you keep in check, I get the gat Then you wan' chitter-chat, now what kind of shit is that? Strip club, shake it shake it, toss it up, make it rain Semi tucked, I let it buck, I shoot the shit up out your gang Find out who you're fuckin with cause I ain't for the sucker shit Cut you like the cocaine, niggaz stay in yo' lane I'm a muh'fuckin heavyweight, you ain't in my weight class And me I'm movin heavy weight, get gone with your light ass Me I'm so official, pearl-handled nickel plated nine-nine, your life's on the line [Chorus] [50 Cent] I don't give a fuck who outside, now listen I don't give a fuck who get hit, I ain't missin I come through that muh'fucker wavin the chopper 113th Precinct ain't enough to stop us Niggaz shot at me before I got away, popped from a block away Sucker niggaz be right there on one foot 'til I rock away Next day I popped up, told niggaz it's my turf They done seen the gun smoke, they done found my shells burn Sabrina baby special, they treat me like a misfit I squeeze (rnnn-rnnn) I risk it, I risk it Different class of nigga, my hand around the trigger Don't make me do it, I'll do it you stupid nigga [Chorus]