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lirik lagu 50 cent – street king energy track 8


you see a n-gg- soft, my first instinct is to lean on
a weak n-gg- eatin’ in my hood, n-gg-s’ll put a beam on ’em
these n-gg-s aint supposed to be eatin’ yo
this sweet is sweet an’ low, i’ll have ’em like sh-t was all good just a week ago

[verse 1]
let drake get you n-gg-s in the mood for love
i’m back to get you in the mood for the snub and gloves
dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma
crack come to cooking up that, boy i’m a chemist
f-ck pill poppin, a strap i pop that
watch the henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat
got a nice gimmick going, you’ve been hot a few summers
but i got the type of flow that’ll stop world hunger
sk, i got nothing but energy
call me fifty, call me ferrari the remedy
hi again in case a hater don’t remember me
i happen to be what these rap n-gg-s here pretend to be
hittin you won’t be enough, you gotta finish me or it’s ruger time
the sr9 fragments ricochet in ya -ss go blind
times up, ya f-cked, gotta learn to duck, w-ssup

[hook x2]
don’t make me (don’t, d-d-don’t)
don’t make me (do it)
don’t make me (you know i do it)
show you whats up
don’t make me f-ck you up

[verse 2]
listen any b-tch on the milk box aint missin’
i mean some of these hoes running round with pippen
i’m writing reality it sounds harsh
shyne (sean?) try to get at me he sounds washed
i aint even fire back the sh-ts washed
what kind of sh-t is that, this only happens in rap
these n-gg-s so fake, it make my skin crawl
hope i aint the last real n-gg- up over the wall
ice chunks in the chain, weight spinnin, cream linen
bulges from the benjamin’s in ’em
tom ford, oh lord, if i aint know better i think a n-gg- push raw
it feels like it’s never gon stop
a n-gg- so hot, i may spend forever on top
(forever ever) forever in the drop
cant til i got it on lock