[B.G.]
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You know me can't get caught without my chopper
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Lil' weak wit 50 I'm itchin' to see I got cha
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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, fuck that nigga
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If you don't hit me up and I get another chance nigga
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That's dat ass nigga, and you could trust that nigga
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I put it on my first bomb like 50 states
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I got 50 rounds to split yo motherfucking grape
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I hope you don't think you could get away
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because I ain't gon let you get away
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and you can ride deez
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[Lil' Wayne]
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Load it up pull it back then aim
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Bust and release 50 flame in hang
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Bullets slang like crack cocaine
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50 niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
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My rees string up bo's fall halfway
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I'm jumpin out a tree 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 afta' another and another
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How they come slippin out the clips
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see 'em flip and hm hum
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[B.G.]
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You see how Hot Boys play it now
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When we coming for yo issue wodie lay it down
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cause if you don't you 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 coming show you through
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Four niggas with 50 shots that's 200 at you
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[Wayne]
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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 hold yo horses
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I gotta K with 50 choices ah ah chose one
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I set it off to bruise one
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[Chorus] Set it off 50 shots gonna set it off [x10]
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[Turk]
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Killing you 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
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where they can't be found fuckin 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 no time to watch out
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50 shots with no doubt, 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 won't
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I tear it down yo whole block
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With the chopper chop down your whole spot
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You thinkin I'm fake nigga you better not
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50 shots to set it off, you get flopped off the top
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[Chorus repeat]
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[Juvenile]
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Welcome to Magnolia norm soldier with bombs
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Mama knew I would blow up cause calm for so long
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For the present that be the evil, that got me bust'n at people
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Fuck if this shit's illegal, I gotta fix up my regal
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For the shit that apply me, send apologies but I got 50 niggas
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Loyal to die for me, look what the 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 peronas
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with intensions of bein' 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 gon' set it off
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[Chorus til end]
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50 Shots Set's It Off
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Hot Boys |