50 Cent - Come And Get You lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - Come And Get You lyrics]

Don't make me come and get ya boy
The 40 Cal will hit ya boy
Them hollow tips will split ya boy
So don't make come and get ya boy

Yeah flow slow, eye's low from the dro
Push the glow
Pimp the hoes, throw them balls fancy cars
Designer clothes
Gold coupe, new Vogues, big diamonds
White gold you're fucking with a psycho
I write but you like though
Full clip, don't trip, Blood
Crip Gangster shit
Westside, Eastside, riders ride, cowards die
Cold world keep the heat with me
When I'm in the street
Cos when you're starving, where I'm from
Niggas learn to kill and eat
Ecstasy, Crystal meth, Marijuana, Cocaine
Man i got your drug of choice
Here's a bundle or have a weight
Sniff or shoot G-Unit moves
Snorkels and thermos
My clientele is superior when will you learn
Yo?

Don't make me come and get ya boy
The 40 Cal will hit ya boy
Them hollow tips will split ya boy
So don't make come and get ya boy

Can't stop it, i am unstoppable! Yeah!
I'm changing my name man
Don't call me 50 Cent no more
Call me 50 Interscope Cent
Curtis Interscope Jackson
I'm runnin' this mothefucker! Hahaha

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