! Shoot, shoot! Shoot, shoot! Shoot, shoot! Shoot! My love, sweet love, Wandered on the floor, Stupid things are, this my choice! Be trigger wise Shoot, shoot! Shoot
: But it got stuck as I'm coming down The way the sound moves when I hit the ground A low, lower than I've ever been in Shot so hard it stung like pins
ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut
Jadakiss' "They Ain't Ready") [Intro - 50 Cent talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo [Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland] Timbaland sounds
: You feel the knife stuck in your back You feel it twist and you hear it crack Can't make a sound for the sudden pain You wish your blood were Novocaine
and cold stormed the shit We jumped up into the(Gauge to your ass, nigga) hizzy I threw my daddy the nine I shot one cop in the chest; He shot two cops
rippin your stuff, boot camp sucks Plus you got to dig a trench in the muck Basic is two months of bein stuck and brain fucked Shucks, it's worth the
Magnolia Magnificent guns bust when 'Uzi Weighs a Ton' And yo' Glock spits, consecutive rounds shot from clips spells murder, sound synonymous to burner
divorce meant Things'll be different, when he drifted, the three shifted Four care to hear more, this is The Leak I'm shittin like all of my mystique I know it sounds
Kiss, a kiss I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss [Verse 1: Royce] Uh, Nickle nine a nigga twitter beefin' first rapper that shot
meanie, They call me the fruit loop from jupiter, I'm trying to maneuver the hoover up in your poop shoot, Dont move or ya might get it stuck so fucking
for trannys milk and cookies spilt on my silk neglociet looky Razor balades with me to make you believe Cases of maboline make up lay on the table of weed Slim shady shit sounds
promise momma's gon' be alright It's funny I remember back one year when daddy had no money Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up And stuck 'em under
murder, my mind state Murder, murder, murder, and kill, kill, kill! (2x) Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand Went up in Eastland and shot
with the siren stuck. Slammin' the brakes, skiddin' out cause the tires suck I went to pull you off my dick and got the pliers stuck. You better run!
to get my porno career started Every place and event.. +Been There, Done That+ Shit, Dre stuck me in a suitcase when he went (* zipper sound *) "Come
it's true how the fuck am I supposed to get over you Difficult as it sounds Doody, that's what we call eachother I don't know where it came from but it just stuck