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