This Is 50 Lyrics - The Massacre - 50 Cent

This is 50 

I, don't know what you take me for 

I, really don't play that shit 

I, ain't got to get you hit 

I get out myself and spray that shit 

I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me 

Not to spray this shit 

I got enough ammo shots blow I put a hole 

In any motherfucker out this bitch 

I unload to reload when you get hit I suppose 

You gon' be strong enough to take this shit 

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 

Niggas get knocked if D's start askin' question 

My name end up in all types of shit 

I'll be a gangsta nigga '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 

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I, don't know what you take me for 

I, really don't play that shit 

I, ain't got to get you hit 

I get out myself and spray that shit 

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 shit 

I'll have your ho eyeballin' at the light, damn pimpin' 

You should take time to check that bitch 

Find me ridin' through the hood actin' like it's all good 

But I'm looking for a jux and shit 

In the middle of the night, you can turn on the light 

Find me and my niggas in yo' crib 

Nigga holla if there's a problem and yo' niggas got drama 

I got burners for sale and shit 

Got them MAC's, got them 9's, got them techs full of dime 

Hollow-tips and them extra clips 

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I, don't know what you take me for 

I, really don't play that shit 

I, ain't got to get you hit 

I get out myself and spray that shit 

Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over 

E'rything about me be gangsta 

Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over 

I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya 

Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over 

They can't hustle when I'm in this shit 

Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over 

You don't listen, you gon' get yo' ass hit 

Yeah, nigga cherish me 

Like the water you drink 

Like the air you breathe 

You need me to live 

Yeah