50 Cent - The Invitation lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - The Invitation lyrics]

I had five hundred grams and fifty in 58 bags
Fo' hundred Benz, eight thousand in cash
Then the ball dropped, gun popped
Banks got blast
I make it so hot, one shot'll melt yo' ass
Got popped up, cried 'til my eyes turned red
Then told myself in the mirror "nigga
You ain't dead"
I'm far from eccentric, I'm so psychotic
I don't need you to shoot for me
Nigga I got it when you see me in the hood
Motherfucker don't talk to me
'Less you wan' talk about using
The hawk for me
When Al blew Black away I had
Him on some stupid shit
Then my rap shit worked
Now I'm super stupid rich
All I do is stunt now, I'm so Maybach
There I go fronting again
I meant to say laid back
Go 'head move reckless
Get banged for your necklace
I serve him with the semi
Feed him a clip for breakfast

You want some? Come get some
Nigga it's murder one when I toss my gun
You might see me let it off
You might see me run
But you won't see shit time the police come
Huh? You want some? Come get some
Nigga it's murder one when you see my gun
I just squeeze and squeeze 'til
The whole clip done
You just bleed and bleed 'til the police come
Huh? You want some?

I got a eighth of dope left
Half a pound of purple
Shooters in my circle
Try me I'll let 'em murk you
Got more guns than a gun store
Beef ain't what you want, boy
You wanna be nice to me
You wanna shoot dice with me
You want a ace on purpose
Why you so nervous?
Nigga we from the same hood
We come from the same shit
You got gonorrhea too? We fucked
With the same bitch
Getting money is necessary see
Me I'm a visionary
And I'm saying that house should
Be a crack house now see it how I see it
Or I'll bring the straps out
The tech and the mac out
The Sig and the Taurus
The Koch and that Heckler
Then nigga we warrin'
I let my pistols speak for me
And all of 'em foreign
Click-clack, comprende? I'm criminal-minded
Toss my Nina in the sewer, bet nobody find it
'Til it's rusty and fucked
Up, forensics have fun, what?


Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it
Come get it - huh? You want some?
Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it
Fuck that nigga - huh? You want some?

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