Onyx, 50 Cent, Still Livin’, Bonifucco - React lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[Onyx, 50 Cent, Still Livin’, Bonifucco - React lyrics]

Ladies and gentlemen!
Welcome aboard Afficial Nasty Airlines
Flight 188

Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Fake cats in the back, get rocked what, react

Real thug shit unplugged
Ladies lust, angel dust, aim and bust
Bitches who nod
The bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes
It got me shootin' at a
Ghost cause it looked alive
To cloak,? no leaks in gunsmoke
Here to get those, snakes get it the most
G's overdose, we wreck toast to deaf notes
TEC blows, I only put a hole in your leg so
(Ladies and gentlemen)

It's going on right now
Afficial Nast’ don't be playin’ around
We lay it down
Dead you, for the whole win, leave you frozen
Crime scene reporter snap shots
Like you posin’
You got in the way, sorry to say
You shoulda known
Shinin on Sonsee’s not in the day
All the niggas in my zone
My close affiliates
Be rippin' and illin' adrenaline
Spillin and killin' shit

Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react

I'm on some other shit
Run up on your mother shit
Hockey mask, black tape
Tapin up your baby brother shit
Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist
Empty the safe, hit em with the Glock he
Caught a state of shock
Fucked his girl and made him watch
Made a death wish i cut his throat now wear
That like a necklace, respect this
Twenty-two shots of bodily harm
Goodbye to your legs, Goodbye to arms
Goodbye to your moms

The shit'll happen so fast
The gat blast left his brains on
The glass on the dash
I snatched the cash and fled off in a flash
The only thing I ever lost
I couldn't find was time
Son them crackers locked me up that's
How I lost my mind
Hit him from behind four times
And toss the nine fuck him
He didn't listen told him give me the shine
The sick shit is when the police
Came around to get me
The killers who was with me
Snitchin sayin it was 50

Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react

Fuck the rap skit, Ecst' in the drug complex
When convicts'll start conflicts
Kill they own accomplice
Life in the drain niggas money's
Got my gold chain thicker
Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga
From coast to coast I keep the toast
My weekly gross, leave you deeply froze
Half dead close to ghost, yo you heartless
Your heart pump piss regardless if you
A thug or rap artist

AHHHHHHHH I seen death
Almost died twice tonight
Sell my own mother out if the price is right
I hate life gimme the Glock
I'm 'bout to join Biggie and 'Pac
And you comin like it or not
GET OFF ME! Let me go, don't hold me back
Where my real thugs at? Baby THROW YA GAT!
Sticky Fingaz, from out your darkest fears
I make you meet your maker
Make you meet the man upstairs

Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react

Killin' it killin' it

Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club, baby show some love
My real thugs
Where you at? Baby throw ya gats
To all the ladies in the spot
Show me what ya got
Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Killin' it (Ladies and gentlemen!
Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines
Flight 188)

Word up yo, Official Nast'
Gettin cream, Onyx
We move with the many crews
We let you know right now
We shuttin shit down
Nine-eight, word up get your shit straight
You think your shit hot? Stick your shit up
What? Bring yo' shit to the club
Bring yo' heat to the street
Official Nast', shuttin shit down what!
(Ladies and gentlemen!
Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines
Flight 188)

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