50 Cent - Officer Ricky (Go Head, Try Me) lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - Officer Ricky Go Head, Try Me lyrics]

You think you know me? (Officer Ricky)
Nigga, You don't know me! (Officer Ricky)
50 ayo! C-O!

I put a razor thru ya face
I put a nine on my waist
I cock the shotty just in case
I pump nothin' but bass
I put a pint of blood in the whip
A pint of blood on the ground
Bullets, bullets get to ricochetin
Bouncing all around
That body all case cold I
Got her white wit it if they ask me I think
Niggas from basely did it
I'm a southside nigga, we take on all comers
The first shot pop
We get to warrin all summer
These niggas ain't hard I get on
Em on some different shit
Different strap, different clip
I blow the door off your whip
The cop fucked fox
Sucked the cunt on the bimbo
Faggot must've thought he knock
Me out like Kimbo with gondorea lips
His breath stronger than endo
Fat fuck playing Wii Fit Nintendo
Have another tattoo, here's another tattoo
Run into my goons soon
Have new bullet wounds
Officer Rickyyyy, radio for backup
See ya ass anywhere you know I'm gon act up
You want play with me
When I don't want play?
Have my niggas whip the skin off
Your ass in broad day
Screaming boss, nigga you ain't a boss
Pussy nigga ya lost, listen officer Ross
I tell you straight suck a dick
You tryna come with subliminals
Cuz your ass the police
My niggas is criminals
It's like every other word out
Your mouth bout a bird
Like you sling cocaine, this shit is absurd
You's a rapper, you's a motherfuckin rapper
It's a wrap, your career is fuckin wrapped up

My enemy's enemies are my friends
And my semis they like Siamese twins
See em up close, you won't see shit again
Like every fairytale
Boy your life has to end
Try me, get blown away way way
Go 'head try me, get blown away way way
Try me get blown away way way
Go head try me, get blown away way way

(We the best)
Yeah, you the best, you the cocksucking best
Go 'head faggot, depp throat it
Feel it in your chest
I'm not friendly, I'm anti-social
Go 'head try me, I'll be fucking ya up
Like I'm supposed to you say I'm violent
Now why you say I'm violent?
The mac got a muffler
Make a loud mouth silent
Now Me, I'm kinda sensitive
So watch the way u talk to me
Ya better off shootin me
Or tryna put the hawk to me
The beef ain't shit to me
Cuz now I got the wolves out
That fo-fo pull around
That tre pound bulls out
I do it for the moula, boo ya, bullseye
Pop ya fuckin noodles, deputy do die
Many men wish death, many men "oh doe"
I make many millions, fuck wit me
That's a "no no"
This is motion picture shit
There's no director to cast me the D's
I plead the 5th on every question they ask me

My enemy's enemies are my friends
And my semis they like Siamese twins
See em up close, you won't see shit again
Like every fairytale
Boy your life has to end
Try me, get blown away way way
Go head try me get blown away way way
Try me, get blown away way way
Go head try me get blown away way way

Nigga I bleed blue, I swear I bleed blue
You thinkin I'm a crip
I'll motherfuckin trip
The cool-out blood, maybe I'm all blood
Find out what a nigga bout
When you catch a slug
Maybe I'm maniac, maybe I'm crazy
Maybe I'm exactly what my
Fucking hood made me
Maybe I'mma do 25 years for murder
Maybe cuz it's clear I'm the clip inserter
I done lost my best friend, he died of cancer
Call me a cheetah, I attack like a panther
It's teflon vinyl on my drop-top phantom
Bulletproof windows
And a stash for the cannon
Nigga if you cross me
You gon' have to off me
I just keep going no matter
Where they lost me you know I'm like a time
Bomb- bomb steady tickin
You know what's coming next
Once nigga slap the clip in oh yeah

My enemy's enemies are my friends
And my semis they like Siamese twins
See em up close, you won't see shit again
Like every fairytale
Boy your life has to end
Try me get blown away way way
Go head try me get blown away way way
Try me get blown away way way
Go head try me get blown away way way

Yeah, this nigga's a appetizer
Where you at Wayne?
The full course meal Wayne you awfully quiet
You call Em out, well now I'm out
I got my vultures out
You got get pass me to get Em
I'm the baby over here
I'm the smallest nigga in my clique
Shady After-motherfucking math nigga
3 headed monster - 50, Em, Dre
Fuck with it if you want nigga

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