LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeStill Will (feat. Akon)
Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hoodAint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)And when I hit the block I still, will kill!And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!If niggas get to fuckin' around[Verse 1: 50 Cent]Yeah!Respect come from admiration or fearYou can admire me or you can catch one in your wigYou see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lapSo If a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clappedI got an arsenal of infiltry, Im built for this mentallyThats why Im the general, I do what they pretend to doFront on me now nigga I will be the end of youForget ya enemies and think of what your friends'll doI drop a bag off, then let a mag offThe Hecklar Koch should tear have of your ass offIm not for the games, Im not for all the playin'The hollow tips rain, when I unless the painGet the message from my lines or get the message from the .9'sPaint a picture with words, you can see when I shinePut my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mineI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah![Akon: Chorus]Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hoodAint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)And when I hit the block I still, will kill!And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!If niggas get to fuckin' aroundIf niggas get to fuckin' around...[Verse 2: 50 Cent]Yeah!Where Im from death is always in the air homieNanna love me so you know she say my prayers for meI got creepin' through the hood wearin' teflonHit the corners mother fuckers get left onNiggas know If not they better check my backgroundTry and stick me, Ill fill your back with mac roundsAsk Preme nigga 50 dont back downI kick it funky like fiends in a crack houseCross the line boy Ima air ya ass outScrew your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'boutNigga I know you aint mad, I done came upAnd If you are, fuck you 'cause I aint changed upThe O.G's wanna talk but I dont know these niggasAnd I aint did no business with 'em, I dont owe these niggasA minute of my time, get it 'cause I grindAll across the globe like the worlds mine Yeah![Akon: Chorus]Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hoodAint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)And when I hit the block I still, will kill!And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!If niggas get to fuckin' aroundIf niggas get to fuckin' around...[Verse 3: Akon]Konvict!Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distanceAnd seen a mac aimin' at your head mayneBefore you know it, life is flashin',reminiscin and your body is drippin' and full of leadmayneI done been there (Uh huh), I done cocked that (Uh huh),It aint ever been a question Im boutthatDont go there, you'll get cocked at,and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite thatYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets,with all the couple metal pieces undermy feetFully automatic weapons and know it was done deedsSmash up under the carpet like a Tennessy breeze,but 50 dont make me ride on these niggas(Hey)Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas,50 dont make me ride on these niggasCause I been long gone like the ripper, soooo..[Akon: Chorus]Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hoodAint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)And when I hit the block I still, will kill!And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!If niggas get to fuckin' aroundIf niggas get to fuckin' around...
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