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Non Stop

50 Cent

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Non Stop

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Now I don?t get along with these niggas anyway manI wish a nigga?.You niggas won?t believe I got the shooters to your shotYou think you?re built for bumpin? heads with me well nigga you?re notThis?ll be the last time I try to f-cking warn youNext time your ass out of line, bitch I?m on youNigga that security you got ain?t getting paidEnough to take some bullets or that 6 6 bladeYou f-cking hesitate you gon need first aidMy blade?ll turn a line man into a feather weightWho me? I wanna warn you muthaf-ckers ain?t seen nothing like meStill looking for a ? and my wrist so icyI tell the homies these niggas is full, eat ?emThey coming out the awards wearing their good clothes, need ?emTake it off, tell that sucker ?take it off?They ain?t come up how we came up, man they niggas so softHalf man half dog man my niggas sense fearBrought ?em here in a lear to take your audemereNigga round the clock non stopNiggas is hungry on my blockI?m from south side nigga where the gangstas playMake one false move and you?re blown awayI make it so hot nigga my blockSeventeen clip filled up with nine shotsI?m from south side nigga where the gangstas playMake one false move and get blown awayDon?t get coffee with me p-ssy I told you beforeIt?s outlaw, lawless I f-ck you up regardlessNiggas say they be work in I wanna see what they sayingPut that work in without a mans, bring me that nigga, chain himAtl bet we can ar in the parkMake the parking lot sound like an iraq barFeel the mood change when I step through the doorGo head make me f-ck you up that?s what we came here forGym star, carve you up niceHave so much fun I wanna do it twiceThat?s my bitch on the poleYou tipping she?s strippingI?m known for trippingI just slapped the clip in599 ferrari state dippingCash getting, brick flippingStraight clip in, good ghetto livingBig better visionBigger plans for a bigger bed to get inNigga round the clock non stopNiggas is hungry on my blockI?m from south side nigga where the gangstas playMake one false move and you?re blown awayI make it so hot nigga my blockSeventeen clip filled up with nine shotsI?m from south side nigga where the gangstas playMake one false move and get blown awayYeah, ya?ll see me laying low, I got so much shit to sayI?m a play, we gon spar from now to the fightYou understand how this goes down right?You seen this movie before, this a rerun?fore what we call it? we call it get rich or die tryingHuh, d12 niggas that timeNah nah nah, we call it the massacre.We did 10 million that timeWhat we gonna call it?Huh
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