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B.G.: U know me cant' get caught without my chopper
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Load with 50 bullets
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I'm itiching to sai I got ya
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B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga
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Can't let yo chrome put holes in me
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Fuck that nigga
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If u don't hit me up and I get another chance nigga
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That's dat azz nigga
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And you could trust that nigga
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I put on my first like 50 states
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I got 50 rounds to split yo muther fucking grape
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I hope u don't think u could get away
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because I ain't gon let ya u get away ???????
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Lil Wayne: Load up pull back amd aim
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Bust and release 50 blame being hanged
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Bullets slang like crack cocaine
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50 niggas always rtiding with Lil Wayne
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My ree strung up bo's fall half way
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I jumping out of trees with a camoflouge AK
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I spots my target and let'em go in the wind
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Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind
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One after another, another, & another
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How dey come slippin'n out the clip
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See 'em flip hm hm hum
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B.G.: U see how Hot Boys Playa it now
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When we comming for yo issue
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Whotay lay it down
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cause if you don't u done piss me clean off
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Ya history dog believe 50 shots gone set it off
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Me, Wayne,Juve, and Turk comming show u through
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4 niggas with 50 shots that's who pointed at u
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Turk: They burn ah ah on da real
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They damage fa' flip and turn ah
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Face be on a bandana fa'
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Niggas scattered like sand
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Cause I got sluggs up in my hand
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50 marching like a band
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Niggas crumble like cans ah ah
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Hold yo horses
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I gotta K with 50 choices
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So chose one
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I set it off to bruse one
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( Chorus) Set it off 50 shots gonna set it off ( 10x)
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Turk: Killing u niggas ain't no thang
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I'm quick to let dat chopper rang
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Beef keep frozen but when it melts
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I do my thang 50 shots to set it off
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Real Quick bitch niggas get left where they can't be found
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Fuck with me
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I got some niggas on my side that will ride or die with me
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Craig,Ron, Randy a ride or die with me
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They will bust a head with me from the scene they fled with me
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My fucking rounds when I drawn down they gon draw down with me
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I acts wild when I come through
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no time to watch out
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50 shots no doubt
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Blood gon rush out
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Niggas could run up and get done up if they want
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Think i'm gon hestiate nigga i want
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I tear it down yo whole block
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with the chopper chop down yo hole block
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With chopper chop down yo hole spot
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U thinking I'm fake u bet not
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50 shots to set if off
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U get flopped of da top
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( Chorus repeat)
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Juvenile: Welcome to Magnolia norm soldier with bombs
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Mommy knew I would blow up cause calm for so long
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For the president dat be the evil
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That got me bust'n at people
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Fuck if the shit illegal
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I gotta fix up my regal
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For da shit dat apply me
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Send apologies but I got 50 niggas
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Loyal to die for me
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Look what da devil done to me
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Runnig the beef under the streets
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Na we each gotta knock of da leash
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A bunch of empty shells
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Walking no talking plot'n for power
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Going riding in sour foe herion, rocks, powder
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Tommorrow not promised
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I got so much niggas behind us hungry parons with intenions to be tymers
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Fuck sitting around for the revolution to jump off
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Look I'm bout my issues 50 shots gone set it off
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( Chorus til end)
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50 Shots
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