Hot Boys - 50 Shots lyrics

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)