Scared Now Lyrics - Jesus Piece - Game

Who the fuck scared now? 

Look who the fuck fed now 

Had to hit him with the shotty nigga 

Another dead fucking body nigga 

Gansters, this is how we roll 

Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold 

Versace polo and a pound of dro 

Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios 

Who the fuck scared now? 

Who the fuck scared now? 

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Chased that nigga down, put him on worldstar 

Bitch nigga got away, in his girl's car 

Put that pussy on the net like a pornstar 

Another weenie with bread, he a corndog 

Put 3 holes in his head, like a bowling ball 

I'm out the gutter switching lanes in a stolen car 

Fuck the feds, cause a nigga got a murder charge 

Fuck it though, got the cover of the murder dog 

I dress up like the pizza man, load the desert eagle and 

I don't just hit ya team, I wet the whole bleachers, damn 

Specialize in the murder game 

Documentary shit, back to Hurricane 

Now tell a nigga 

Who the fuck scared now? 

Look who the fuck fed now 

Had to hit him with the shotty nigga 

Another dead fucking body nigga 

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I'm the most feared rap nigga 

Like a Just Blaze beat, I'll clap niggas 

This ain't a Just Blaze beat, this ain't wrapped nigga 

Voletta Wallace lost her son to a gat nigga 

What if I told y'all I know who killed Biggie dog? 

I ain't no snitch but if I did it ain't no biggie dog 

Cause that's Biggie dog 

All that's coming out the mouth of the nigga you used to know as being 50's dog 

But I got tired of being 50's dog 

Had to break my chain and cut that nigga 50 off 

Whole team celebrating, label on my dick hard 

Interscope asking "would I take 50's call" 

Hello? Put up 10 mill for a real nigga 

Drop this joint album and we'll kill niggas 

G-Unit! 

Who the fuck scared now? 

Look who the fuck fed now 

Had to hit him with the shotty nigga 

Another dead fucking body nigga 

All these niggas claiming they OG, my young boys will murder them 

Cold shooters, that 16, and they ain't ever even heard of them 

I slide through, I get a bird of them 

And they drive through, and they serving them 

These niggas talking that beef shit, I put bread on it, no burger bun 

We walk up in this bitch like "what?" 

Rollie on my wrist lights up 

Told these niggas "can't do it like us" 

Ciroc boy, and I do it like Puff 

With 100 bottles, 100 models 

Straight shots and no Moscato 

I fuck them hoes, don't give a fuck bout em 

Now tell me who's scared now? 

Shots fired, man down 

Dead bodies get found 

That chopper clip spits rounds 

And real niggas get murdered 

Top dogs get it first 

He came to me in that Benz 

And he left from here in a hearse 

Woah! 

Who the fuck scared now? 

Look who the fuck fed now 

Had to hit him with the shotty nigga 

Another dead fucking body nigga