50 Cent, Akon - I'll Still Kill lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
Akon [Aliaune Damala Bouga Time Puru Nacka Lu Lu Lu Badara Akon Thiam] St. Louis, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸 (🇸🇳)
[50 Cent, Akon - I'll Still Kill lyrics]
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Yeah, respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire me or you could
Catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa
The toaster's right on my lap
So if a nigga get out of
Line then nigga get clapped
I got an arsenal
An infantry I'm built for this mentally
That's why I'm the general
I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now, nigga
I'll be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of
What your friends'll do
I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler and Koch'll tear half
Of your ass off i'm not for the games
I'm not for all the playing
The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain
Get the message from the lines or
Get the message from the nine
Paint a picture with words
You can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall, nigga
Watch me go for mine
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time
Yeah
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Yeah, where I'm from death is
Always in the air, homie
Nana love me so you know she
Say my prayers for me
I come creeping through the
Hood wearing Teflon
Hit the corners, motherfuckers get left on
Niggas know, if not
They better check my background
Try and stick me I'll fill
Your back with MAC rounds
Ask Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down
I kick it funky like fiends
In the crack house
Cross the line, boy, I'ma air ya ass out
Screw your face at me I
Wanna know what that's 'bout
Nigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up
And if you are
Fuck you 'cause I ain't change up
The OG's wanna talk
But I don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no business with 'em
I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time, I get it cause I grind
All across the globe like the world's mine
Yeh
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Konvict now tell me have you ever
Looked off in the distance
And seen a MAC aiming at your head, man?
Before you know it life is flashing
Reminiscing
And your body is dripping and full of lead
Mane i done been there, I done copped that
It ain't never been a question, I'm bout that
Don't go there, you get clapped at
And if you plan to fuck
Around and re-route that
You'll never catch me riding
Around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons unloaded will unleash
Stash up under the carpet like
A can of sea breeze
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I will kill
Dip and hide on these niggas
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I be long gone like The Ripper so
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Yeah, respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire me or you could
Catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa
The toaster's right on my lap
So if a nigga get out of
Line then nigga get clapped
I got an arsenal
An infantry I'm built for this mentally
That's why I'm the general
I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now, nigga
I'll be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of
What your friends'll do
I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler and Koch'll tear half
Of your ass off i'm not for the games
I'm not for all the playing
The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain
Get the message from the lines or
Get the message from the nine
Paint a picture with words
You can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall, nigga
Watch me go for mine
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time
Yeah
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Yeah, where I'm from death is
Always in the air, homie
Nana love me so you know she
Say my prayers for me
I come creeping through the
Hood wearing Teflon
Hit the corners, motherfuckers get left on
Niggas know, if not
They better check my background
Try and stick me I'll fill
Your back with MAC rounds
Ask Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down
I kick it funky like fiends
In the crack house
Cross the line, boy, I'ma air ya ass out
Screw your face at me I
Wanna know what that's 'bout
Nigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up
And if you are
Fuck you 'cause I ain't change up
The OG's wanna talk
But I don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no business with 'em
I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time, I get it cause I grind
All across the globe like the world's mine
Yeh
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around
Konvict now tell me have you ever
Looked off in the distance
And seen a MAC aiming at your head, man?
Before you know it life is flashing
Reminiscing
And your body is dripping and full of lead
Mane i done been there, I done copped that
It ain't never been a question, I'm bout that
Don't go there, you get clapped at
And if you plan to fuck
Around and re-route that
You'll never catch me riding
Around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons unloaded will unleash
Stash up under the carpet like
A can of sea breeze
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I will kill
Dip and hide on these niggas
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I be long gone like The Ripper so
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed
Still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the
Block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga
But I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around