Pat Viala - This is 50 lyrics

This is 50 [Hook] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that sh** I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that sh** [Verse 1] I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, n***a it's k**in' me Not to spray this sh** I got enough ammo shots blow I put a hole In any motherf**er out this b**h I unload to reload when you get hit I suppose You gon' be strong enough to take this sh** I'm in the hood ridin' 'round with a chrome four pound Can you see through the limousine tints? I do dirt, the gat bust, I get to kickin' up dust 'fore the Jakes come around here kid n***as get knocked if D's start askin' question My name end up in all types of sh** I'll be a gangsta n***a 'til I die fo' sho' Whether I'm po' or I'm filthy rich Now what you know about movin' that Peruvian flake For that cake, I get rid of dem bricks [Hook] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that sh** I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that sh** [Verse 2] Now I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's Every time I get a brand new whip I rode around in the 5 'til my money got right 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 sh** I'll have your ho eyeballin' at the light, damn pimpin' You should take time to check that b**h Find me ridin' through the hood actin' like it's all good But I'm looking for a jux and sh** In the middle of the night, you can turn on the light Find me and my n***as in yo' crib n***a holla if there's a problem and yo' n***as got drama I got burners for sale and sh** Got them MAC's, got them 9's, got them techs full of dime Hollow-tips and them extra clips [Hook] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that sh** I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that sh** [Verse 3] Man I'm tired of tellin' n***as over and over E'rything about me be gangsta Man I'm tired of tellin' n***as over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man I'm tired of tellin' n***as over and over They can't hustle when I'm in this sh** Man I'm tired of tellin' n***as over and over You don't listen, you gon' get yo' a** hit [Outro] Yeah, n***a cherish me Like the water you drink Like the air you breathe You need me to live Yeah