50 Cent

50 Cent - My Gun lyrics

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Nigga, my gun go off



You see the barrell turnin'

You feel the hollows burnin'

Nigga now you learnin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Call it attempted murder

Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya,

When I come back bustin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Don't try to say I'm trippin'

When I get to flippin'

Then I smack the clip in,

Nigga, my gun go off



We call it putting work in,

Leavin niggas hurtin,

Homocide's learkin'

My gun go off





F**k Boy you can see it to believe it

Tryna dodge and wave it end up a parapelegic

Believe me its easy

I'll hurt you, I'll merk you, I'll pop summin'

Drop summin', I aint gonna stop hunting

Run run till you're spun

One shot One gun 

One-9...

1-1 emergency,

It's murder, B

It's excellent execution when I'm pulling the trigger

No mistake for that cake

I'm hittin you and your niggas

Feel the flame when I aim,

For the top of your brain

See the spark and the bang,

Nigga shit ain't a game

Do the math or get blast

Bullets go through the glass

Go through your ass fast

And the leather seat sittin Ave.

Its 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 thats that i don't flash, i mash

I wave the Uzi at em,

I make a movie out em.





Nigga, my gun go off



You see the barrell turnin'

You feel the hollows burnin'

Nigga now you learnin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Call it attempted murder

Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya,

When I come back bustin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Don't try to say I'm trippin'

When I get to flippin'

Then I smack the clip in,

Nigga, my gun go off



We call it putting work in,

Leavin niggas hurtin,

Homocide's learkin'

My gun go off





You better lose yourself in the moment

Use it, F**k the music I'ma let it go

You only get one shot before I back out and fire back

At ya hat, ya back, ya ass crack, ya nutsack.

Your caddilac if you make it to that, 

I'm hitting that

The 70's was smack

The 80's crack.

The 90's was grimey

Millenium mac man

Clips on the whips I ride in em

Bad bitches I ride inn em

Dont worry i'll get 'em

Gat Jammed or un-jammed

God dam Safest the safety dont work

Squeeze the eagle, it chirp.

End up faced down in the dirt

More than hurt,

Bring the beef where you hang out,

Bang out,

Shots ring out.

Hit your shoulders tryin to blow your brains out.

Hit your homies in their legs,

Bet they have their canes out tomorrow

You kno tomorrow's just a day away,

If you can keep your heart beatin' then your ass awake.





Nigga, my gun go off



You see the barrell turnin'

You feel the hollows burnin'

Nigga now you learnin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Call it attempted murder

Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya,

When I come back bustin'

Nigga, my gun go off



Don't try to say I'm trippin'

When I get to flippin'

Then I smack the clip in,

Nigga, my gun go off



We call it putting work in,

Leavin niggas hurtin,

Homocide's learkin'

My gun go off









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