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50 cent - shut your bloodclot mouth lyrics

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[intro]
“police say one man with a gun shot five people and sent hundreds running for cover
chaos around noon time turned this busy queens street into a crime scene
scattered here on the concrete, five victims shot randomly.”

[hook]
(thisis50.com)
shot your bloodclot mouth
shot your bloodclot mouth
(p+ssy boy, you don’t know what you’re talking ‘bout)
shot your bloodclot mouth
shot your bloodclot mouth
i’m a southside n+gga, n+ggas know what i’m about
shot your bloodclot mouth
n+ggas stunt, i’ll bring them hammers out, we’re airing n+ggas out (shut up)
shot your bloodclot mouth

[verse 1]
n+ggas want beef, grab the straps, i hit them hard as a freight train
mad dog, great dane, bang with [?] game
boy you get the best of me, you better burn the rest of me
chеf the n+gga specialty, you want to hear thе recipe?
cocaine, baking soda, glass pot, boiling water
don’t forget the ice, n+gga, i’m nice
look, i’m no new jack, but i’m so nino
hotter than cappuccino, track by preemo
it’s that mop stick, icepick, attica style
put your face in front of the barrel, i’ll splatter it now
it’s the venom, the momentum, you could feel it in the viper
slither like a snake, i’ll choke a n+gga like a lifer
shorty suck c+ck like a pro, you should wife her
hoes follow me like i’m the f+cking pied piper
[?], i don’t like her, [?], i don’t want her
[?], i like her, [?] i get to wh0re her
life stroke, death stroke, right stroke, left stroke
i make sure the condom on before i let go
[hook]
(thisis50.com)
shot your bloodclot mouth
shot your bloodclot mouth
(p+ssy boy, you don’t know what you’re talking ‘bout)
shot your bloodclot mouth
shot your bloodclot mouth
i’m a southside n+gga, n+ggas know what i’m about
shot your bloodclot mouth (shut up)
n+ggas stunt, i’ll bring them hammers out, we’re airing n+ggas out
shot your bloodclot mouth

[outro]
shut up, i’m trying to talk, motherf+ckers
this that preemo sh+t
this what preemo was talking about
you want me back on the street, i’m on the street, baby
yeah
718, we 187 all the time
n+ggas want to bump heads, bang with me, what up
whatever
i’m out, the goons is out
n+ggas front on me, they gon’ think we’re making a movie
n+ggas be like, “oh sh+t, son, that’s that sh+t rambo have”
you see that motherf+cker going off
n+ggas going to see
ha ha ha
n+ggas ha
god
i can’t wait ‘til these n+ggas get stupid
they think it’s wwf until they see that motherf+cking hammer fly
then they go, “oh sh+t”
hahahahahahahahahahahaha
man f+ck this sh+t, man



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