50CENTS PISTA 15 LYRICS

 
Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out
Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)

[Chorus x2]
I don't love 'em loverboy, we the shit bitch
I don't know karate, but I split the bricks
I'm cool but if there's a problem, nigga I got extra clips
I'm cool with some bloods, I'm cool with some crippes
Gangstas who signed ?? actually let their guns talk
nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New York
And they ?? fathom too
Feed the wolves, they eat the food
Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo
nigga you know the drill, Brownsville
Fuck around and get ya cap peeled
Trust me, you don't wanna feel how hollow tips feel
Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin' em
Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em
You see me in ya projects, 187's in progress
Hop out, hit 'em up, lay my murder game down
In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around
[Verse 2]

Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out
Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)

[Chorus x2]
You touch a dime of mine thug and your ass dead
nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head
I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day
The semi auto spray, run if you get away
Blue still in the range, I'm doin' my thang
The ice blowin' my chain, blood blow in my veins
You right there in my zone, welcome to the terridome
You go against the grain, pussy and you on ya own
You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown
22 inch chrome, a nigga money low
In that new Rolls with the suicide doors
Now you know the hoes, they know how I roll
Cause I'm down to bust a nigga head all the time
They say I'm fuckin' crazy, they think I'm out my mind
Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind
I do this all the time, stuck with a little shine

[Verse 1]
Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out
[Chorus x2]
Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)
I'll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya
In case your dumbass wanna tussle
AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle
>Scope, infared run you're still dead
Hit your calf, hit your ass, hit ya back, then your head> Contract killa, murder for the scrilla
Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga
Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga
Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy
You on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you ready
No exception to the rule, death is promised
Plus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamas
Got respect for you, ?? I will comodate you
One phone call and niggas will exterminate you
No future fuckin' with me, there's no tomorrow
niggas'll run up on you tonight and hit ya wit hollows

[Chorus x2]
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