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