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50 cent - run up on me lyrics

this is the unit b-tch

[50 cent]
n-gga this is ground hog day
back to buying c-ke
i’m ill, no doc, no diagnosis
no cure, i smell fear

[50 cent – verse 1]
n-gga my eyes don’t cry, my heart so cold
lets play, lets make a deal n-gga, sell me your soul
got a fetish for the guns, calico drums
rap meyer lansky steady counting my ones
death dealer, heron, meth dealer
top biller, point blank, i’m that n-gga
barrell smokin’, fiend smokin’, rims c-kin’
out on that 550 benz, b-tch is open
inhale, exhale, feel a different high
andrew mcqueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly
presidential time, n-gga watch the rolie shine
no need for pens and paper, this here, whats on my mind

[chorus]
i know she wants a playboy
i don’t think you should f-ck with me
i’m shooting right away boy
find out when you run up on me
i’m riding with that k boy
i put that on my dead homies
i spray it right away boy
fiund out when you run up on me

[50 cent – verse 2]
when n-ggas shot me, i must have bled out my conscience
go ‘head play boy, i bang that thing at you like ronson
i feel for you n-ggas i’m back now
i told you n-ggas ’03 i don’t back down
me still a rookie, nah, i’m more like veteran
i bet ya our part is full of n-ggas i’m better than
magician i make rounds turn to cash, kush turn in to ash
heads turn into -ss, my b-m n-gga the cl-ss
thats me in a nutsh-ll, run tell i did it
interrogation hours go on, i wont admit it
got cash coming out of my -ss, i’m so compelling
these n-ggas act hard till you hit ‘em, they start tellin’

- 50 cent lyrics

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