50 Cent - This Is 50 Lyrics:
This is 50

I don`t know what you take me for
I really don`t play that s**t
I ain`t got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that s**t

I got a itchy itchy trigger finger, ni**a it`s killin` me
Not to spray that s**t
I got enough ammo shots to blow I up a hole
In every mothaf**ka out this bitch

I unload then reload, when you get hit I supposed
You gon` be strong enough to take this s**t
I`m in the hood ridin` `round with a chrome fo` pound
Can you see through the windows see tints

I do dirt, the gat bust, get to kickin` up dust
`Fore the jakes come around here kid
Ni**as get knocked if D`s start askin` question
My name end up in all types of s**t

I be a gangsta, a ni**a till I die fo` sho`
Whether I`m poor or I`m filthy rich
Now what you know about movin` that Peruvian Flavor that cake
I get rid of them bricks

I don`t know what you take me for
I really play that s**t
I ain`t got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that s**t

I don`t know what you take me for
I really don`t play that s**t
I ain`t got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that s**t

Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22`s
Every time I get a brand new whip
I rolled around in a 5, till my money got racked
Then I went back and got that six

I`m in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day
I call it `the milk truck` and s**t
I have ya hoe, eyeballin` at the light, damn pimpin`
You should take time to check that bitch

You saw me ridin` through the hood, actin` like its all good
But I`m lookin` for jooks and s**t
In the middle of the night, you can turn on ya lights
And find me and my ni**as in ya crib

Ni**a holla if there`s a problem, and your ni**as got drama
I got burners for sell and s**t
Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks all the time
Holo-tips and them extra clips

I don`t know what you take me for
I really play that s**t
I ain`t got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that s**t

I don`t know what you take me for
I really don`t play that s**t
I ain`t got to get you hit
I get out myself and spray that s**t

Man, I`m tired of tellin` ni**as over and over
Everything about me be gangsta
Man, I`m tired of tellin` ni**as over and over
I won`t hesitate to pop or shank ya

Man, I`m tired of tellin` ni**as over and over
They can hustle and I`m in your s**t
Man, I`m tired of tellin` ni**as over and over
You don`t listen you gon` get ya ass hit

This is 50, yeah
Ni**a cherish me
Like the water you drink
Like the air you breathe
You need me to live
Yeah

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