50 Cent - Collapse (G-Unit Freestyle) lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent - Collapse G-Unit Freestyle lyrics]
Gunshots 50 Cent, Shady, Aftermath
The Dream team
We gotta get the get well cards
Niggas is sick feel this gunshots
Motion picture shit hahaha!
Now don't think I won't hit
You cause I'm popular
I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya
Catch you slipping I'ma give you
What I got for ya
My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya
You never had a hot gun on ya
Waist and blood on your shoe
'Cause a nigga went and said
The wrong shit to you
Homie, you ain't been through
What I been through you not like me
And I'm not like you
I'm like an animal with it, when I spit it
It's crazy got semi-autos to put holes in
Niggas trying to play me
One shot is not enough you need at
Least a Uzi to move me
After four bottles of Dom
The kid start feeling woozy i write my life
You write what you see in gangsta movies
I'm gangsta to the core, nigga
You can't move me i find my space at the top
I got this rap shit locked
I never heard of you, you heard of me
I murder you
Spit shells through your convertible
Lotus you notice rich or poor
Hollows still go through your door
This is war
You scared of me, you not prepared for me
The kid is back
50 Cent, I know you like that
Yeah, I know you like that
Green Lantern, Shady Records
Anger Management Tour
Homie, homie, homie yeah!
The Dream team
We gotta get the get well cards
Niggas is sick feel this gunshots
Motion picture shit hahaha!
Now don't think I won't hit
You cause I'm popular
I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya
Catch you slipping I'ma give you
What I got for ya
My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya
You never had a hot gun on ya
Waist and blood on your shoe
'Cause a nigga went and said
The wrong shit to you
Homie, you ain't been through
What I been through you not like me
And I'm not like you
I'm like an animal with it, when I spit it
It's crazy got semi-autos to put holes in
Niggas trying to play me
One shot is not enough you need at
Least a Uzi to move me
After four bottles of Dom
The kid start feeling woozy i write my life
You write what you see in gangsta movies
I'm gangsta to the core, nigga
You can't move me i find my space at the top
I got this rap shit locked
I never heard of you, you heard of me
I murder you
Spit shells through your convertible
Lotus you notice rich or poor
Hollows still go through your door
This is war
You scared of me, you not prepared for me
The kid is back
50 Cent, I know you like that
Yeah, I know you like that
Green Lantern, Shady Records
Anger Management Tour
Homie, homie, homie yeah!