50 Cent - I Warned You lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent - I Warned You lyrics]
It hurts g-g-g-g-g-g-unit!
I warned you, told you not to push me, pussy
See what happens when you push me, pussy
I warned you, told you not to fuck around
But you never listen
So you go ahead and fuck around!
I told y'all I crush 'em, I crushed them
It’s nothing i destroy him and any
Motherfucker they lovin'
Got my thinking cap on
Now I'm sharp as a blade
Don't believe me you sit there
And watch me get paid new game, homie
My next move is always my best move
Stricktigic, I show you motherfucker’s
My chess move believe it
I'm not that rapper nigga you used to
That hammer hit that shell that hollow
Tip will go threw you contact hop
Smoke from the cronic got me fellin damonic
Shoot one in the head for
Any nigga that want it
I prepare for the worst and wish for the best
40 Cali on my hip, teflon on my chest
It’s toughful math, niggas get blast
D’s canning it up
Feel the crime scene playin' DA, mad as fuck
Hit my voice 'em on the wire tap
Now you can get me like that
So called investigation, just was time wasted
You call me Palli, call me son
Call me don dotta
50, I break 'em off proper!
I warned you, told you not to push me, pussy
See what happens when you push me, pussy
I warned you, told you not to fuck around
But you never listen
So you go ahead and fuck around!
I warned you, told you not to push me, pussy
See what happens when you push me, pussy
I warned you, told you not to fuck around
But you never listen
So you go ahead and fuck around!
I told y'all I crush 'em, I crushed them
It’s nothing i destroy him and any
Motherfucker they lovin'
Got my thinking cap on
Now I'm sharp as a blade
Don't believe me you sit there
And watch me get paid new game, homie
My next move is always my best move
Stricktigic, I show you motherfucker’s
My chess move believe it
I'm not that rapper nigga you used to
That hammer hit that shell that hollow
Tip will go threw you contact hop
Smoke from the cronic got me fellin damonic
Shoot one in the head for
Any nigga that want it
I prepare for the worst and wish for the best
40 Cali on my hip, teflon on my chest
It’s toughful math, niggas get blast
D’s canning it up
Feel the crime scene playin' DA, mad as fuck
Hit my voice 'em on the wire tap
Now you can get me like that
So called investigation, just was time wasted
You call me Palli, call me son
Call me don dotta
50, I break 'em off proper!
I warned you, told you not to push me, pussy
See what happens when you push me, pussy
I warned you, told you not to fuck around
But you never listen
So you go ahead and fuck around!