50 Cent - Guns Come Out Lyrics
[Chours]Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out[Verse 1]I do this all the time, stuck with a little shineWalk with a little nine, case I get in a bindThey say I'm *****in' crazy, they think I'm out my mindCause I'm down to bust a nigga head all the timeNow you know the hoes, they know how I rollIn that new Rolls with the suicide doors22 inch chrome, a nigga money lowYou try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blownYou go against the grain, ***** and you on ya ownYou right there in my zone, welcome to the terridomeThe ice blowin' my chain, blood blow in my veinsBlue still in the range, I'm doin' my thangThe semi auto spray, run if you get awayI'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another daynigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya headYou touch a dime of mine thug and your ass dead[Chorus]2xYa'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out[Verse 2]In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm aroundHop out, hit 'em up, lay my murder game downYou see me in ya projects, 187's in progressHard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'emYou cut 'em once and keep fight, ***** it just keep cuttin' emIts real killa instinct, kill or be killedTrust me, you don't wanna feel how hollow tips feel***** around and get ya cap peelednigga you know the drill, BrownsvilleFlat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn ZooFeed the wolves, they eat the foodAnd the hand that feed em toonigga welcome to the jungle, New York New YorkGangstas use sign language and let their guns talkI'm cool with some bloods, I'm cool with some crippesI'm cool but if there's a problem, nigga I got extra clipsI don't know karate, but I split the bricksI don't love 'em loverboy, we the shit *****[Chorus]2xYa'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out[Verse 3]I'll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut yaIn case your dumbass wanna tussleAR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffleScope, infrared run you're still deadHit your calf, hit your ass, hit ya back, then your headContract killa, murder for the scrillaSearch, find a nigga, run up behind a niggaShoot car windows out to flatline a niggaGun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavyYou on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you readyNo exception to the rule, death is promisedPlus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamasGot respect for human life but will accomadate you.One phone call and niggas will exterminate youNo future *****in' with me, there's no tomorrowniggas'll run up on you tonight and hit ya the hardest[Chorus]2xYa'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out
