Non Stop Lyrics - 50 Cent

Now I don't get along with these niggas anyway man 

I wish a nigga... 

You niggas won't believe I got the shooters to your shot 

You think you're built for bumpin' heads with me well nigga you're not 

This'll be the last time I try to f-cking warn you 

Next time your ass out of line, bitch I'm on you 

Nigga that security you got ain't getting paid 

Enough to take some bullets or that 6 6 blade 

You f-cking hesitate you gon need first aid 

Who me? I wanna warn you muthaf-ckers ain't seen nothing like me 

Still looking for a? and my wrist so icy 

I tell the homies these niggas is full, eat 'em 

They coming out the awards wearing their good clothes, need 'em 

Take it off, tell that sucker "take it off" 

They ain't come up how we came up, man they niggas so soft 

Half man half dog man my niggas sense fear 

Brought 'em here in a Lear to take your Audemere 

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Nigga round the clock non stop 

Niggas is hungry on my block 

I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play 

Make one false move and you're blown away 

I make it so hot nigga my block 

Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots 

I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play 

Make one false move and get blown away 

Don't get coffee with me p-ssy I told you before 

It's outlaw, lawless I f-ck you up regardless 

Niggas say they be work in I wanna see what they saying 

Put that work in without a mans, bring me that nigga, chain him 

ATL BET we can AR in the park 

Make the parking lot sound like an Iraq bar 

Feel the mood change when I step through the door 

Go head make me f-ck you up that's what we came here for 

Gym star, carve you up nice 

Have so much fun I wanna do it twice 

That's my bitch on the pole 

You tipping she's stripping 

I'm known for tripping 

I just slapped the clip in 

599 Ferrari state dipping 

Cash getting, brick flipping 

Straight clip in, good ghetto living 

Big better vision 

Bigger plans for a bigger bed to get in 

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Nigga round the clock non stop 

Niggas is hungry on my block 

I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play 

Make one false move and you're blown away 

I make it so hot nigga my block 

Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots 

I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play 

Make one false move and get blown away 

Yeah, ya'll see me laying low, I got so much shit to say 

I'm a play, we gon spar from now to the fight 

You understand how this goes down right? 

You seen this movie before, this a rerun 

'Fore what we call it? We call it Get Rich Or Die Trying 

Huh, D12 niggas that time 

Nah nah nah, we call it the massacre. 

We did 10 million that time 

What we gonna call it? 

Huh