50 Cent - Statute Of Limitations lyrics

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50 Cent - Statute Of Limitations lyrics

(Intro – Uncle Murda) Oh yeah this the Lanny Grant Story ni**a Oh if you a real ni**a you need to roll up some to this ni**a Drink some Hennessey ni**a See one of your man just locked up somebody ni**a Are we on real ni**a time ni**a ? Whoa! (Chorus – Uncle Murda) We done k**ed a few lives ni**as A whole bunch of lame ni**as If it wasn't for that statute of limitation not saying them ni**as names ni**a My ni**as act you crazy, I know You talking real crazy Don't let that rap s**t go to your head That throw yo black a$$ right in the feds (Verse 1 – Uncle Murda) F**k them ni**as be k**ed they supposed to be dead, f**k em It was them or us, so we them in the head F**k being broke, we supposed to get bread You know what I do, if I get caught Imma go You think I give a f**k about theese rap ni**a? Being mad cause I dissed em on a track ni**a From where I see, from Don't call me to get We ain't doing it here how Meech was doing it, but we doing it We don't pull out guns unless we shooting it, Bang Bang Shoot to k** no place it, broke…don't spray right when we spray s**t Kids outside Only (Chorus – Uncle Murda) We done k**ed a few lives ni**as A whole bunch of lame ni**as If it wasn't for that statute of limitation not saying them ni**as names ni**a My ni**as act you crazy, I know You talking real crazy Don't let that rap s**t go to your head That throw yo black a$$ right in the feds (Verse 2 – 50 Cent) Ni**as said they with this s**t, don't know what this s**t about Dope boy in a drought never go a different route Like them gold fronts ni**a, spit em out You gon make me hit you right here in this Waffle House Fear is a option, danger is real Go ahead, play tough guy and get your a** k**ed Ni**as who's talking bout Bubu saying my man drop The party was jumping when I pop them Next day ni**as was talking with a different tone, s**t Why ni**as ain't telling I get my name known F**k you thought when a ni**a got a bone to pick Hit ya with that hollowtip, better corner cheap I'm a hustler my ni**a, I get to the bread I don't know none bout no ni**a been shot in the head Ni**as saying I hit him, that's not what I did Do me a Say that if you talk to the feds (Chorus – Uncle Murda) We done k**ed a few lives ni**as A whole bunch of lame ni**as If it wasn't for that statute of limitation not saying them ni**as names ni**a My ni**as act you crazy, I know You talking real crazy Don't let that rap s**t go to your head That throw yo black a$$ right in the feds (Verse 3 – Uncle Murda) God don't care bout them ni**as be k**, they hell ni**a But police want put us in the Jail ni**a Mad can't nobody, won't tell ni**a no weaknesses no fingerprints on the cells ni**a, haha So they lock us up with no pale ni**a My man like the f**k is we doing, in the studio writing song about ni**as been shooting Can't make the…three in the morning My man stopped my engenieer from recording me F**k what they think they know, they can't prove sh** I know he right, but I don't want to hear him I'm spitting in police face and I'm hoping they're hearin Black lives matter, I've done took that ni**a Before I said a ni**a name bring the hook back ni**a (Chorus – Uncle Murda) We done k**ed a few lives ni**as A whole bunch of lame ni**as If it wasn't for that statute of limitation not saying them ni**as names ni**a My ni**as act you crazy, I know You talking real crazy Don't let that rap s**t go to your head That throw yo black a$$ right in the feds

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