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50 Cent - My Gun Go Off - текст песни, видео

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50 Cent - My Gun Go Off - текст песни, видео

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(Chorus) 
Nigga, my gun go off 
You see tha barrell turnin' 
You feel tha hollows burnin' 
Nigga, now you learnin' 
Nigga, my gun go off 
Call it attempted murder 
Nigga I'm try'na merk ya 
When I come back, bussin' 
Nigga, my gun go off 
Don't try'na say I'm trippin' 
When I get to flippin' 
Then I smack tha clip in 
Nigga, my gun go off 
We call it puttin' work in 
Leavin' niggas hurtin' 
Homocide's lurkin' 
Nigga, my gun go off!! 
(Verse 1) 
Fuck boy you can see it to believe it 
Try'na dodge and wave it, end up a parapelegic 
Believe me, it's easy 
I'll hurt you, I'll merk you, I'll pop somethin 
Drop somethin, I ain't gonna stop huntin' 
Run-run till you're spun 
One shot, one gun 
One-nine..1-1, emergency 
It's murder B 
It's excellent execution when I'm pullin' the trigga 
No mistake, for that cake 
I'm hittin' you and ya niggas 
Feel tha flame when I aim 
For the top of ya brain 
See the spark and the bang 
Nigga shit ain't a game 
Do the math or get blast 
Bullets go thru the glass 
Go-thru ya ass, fast 
And the leather seat sittin' Ave 
Nigga 
It's not a war when there's casualties on one side 
I ride! 
Turn it up on you niggas after Jay ride-by 
I click-clack, that's that I don't flash, I mash 
I wave the uzi at em 
I make a movie out em 
(Chorus) 
(Verse 2) 
Yeahh. 
You better lose yourself in the moment 
Use it, fuck-the-music, I'ma let it go! 
You only get one shot before I back out and fire back 
At ya hat, cha back, ya ass crack, ya nutsack 
Ya caddilac, if you make it to that--I'm hittin' that! 
The 70's was smack, 80's crack! 90's was grimey 
Millenium macs, man 
Clips on tha whips, I ride in 'em 
Bad bitches I ride-inn 'em 
Don't worry, I'll gett'em 
Gat Jammed or un-jammed 
Goddamn safest the safety don't work 
Squeeze tha Eagle, it chirp 
End up faced down in the durt--more than hurt 
Bring tha beef where you hang out 
Bang out 
Shots rang out! 
Hit ya shoulders, try'na blow ya brains out! 
Hit ya hommies in they legs 
Bet they have their canes out, tomorrow 
You know tomorrow's just a day away 
If you can keep ya heart beatin' then ya ass awake! 
(Chorus)
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