Shoop Shoop
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Kidd Kidd, 50 Cent
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Shoot your gun now make you a believer
I'm what you call a born leader.
I'm what you call a born leader.
Ever since I can remember niggas been following me, shit.
Way back on the playground, niggas was following me around that motherfucker.
And I ain't know where I was going.
So when I said I want it,
they said we want it too.
Let's just say we got an understanding.
Got my guns and magazines, ended up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems, fuck with me and you don't believe.
Shoot your gun now make you a believer.
Now you better pray for something more.
I go to war 'til my heart stops, niggas ain't listening.
Get the thumpin' and the dumpin' at your new born's christening.
Tell your homie, tell his homies he gon' need more homies.
Ain't this a bitch, I got that extended clip right on me.
And my diamonds on my neck, a dead nigga just schemed on it.
That rue gonna want it, this all the misery.
Bring one of them I give your ass a permanent nap, sing you a lullaby.
I got money to burn, so fuck a lullaby.
Shoot your gun now make you a believer.
Now you better pray for something more.
I believe you when you say you tough nigga.
All that means is you fucked nigga.
I get the drop I'm on it.
Morning, noon and night, I spot ya, I got ya.
Wake up cuffs to your bed, cops askin' who shot ya.
As the world turns, we live and we learn.
That the hundreds is burnin', I ain't concerned.
If I ain't hittin' I ain't here.
So a nigga don't really give a shit.
You don't know who you fuckin' with.
Come through dump more than a clip.
Niggas be on some stupid shit.
Till they get hit ain't that a bitch.
K.I. double shotgun barrel double.
My homie front a couple and I move 'em on a double.
Racks in a duffle.
Mac with the muzzle.
Make me circle you in all black like a tunnel.
I only know how to hustle, can't stay out of trouble.
I got a big gun, motherfuckers scuffle.
Kidd Kidd, will you ever change?
Fuck no!
Him's on riot gang, you already fuckin' know.
Got my guns and magazines, ended up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems, fuck with me and you don't believe.
Shoot your gun now make you a believer.
Now you better pray for something more.
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knockoffs.
Like Pringles, I pop your top off.
You ain't hot dog, you the fuckin' Mickey Mouse soft.
I'm on fire like Louisiana hot sauce.
Runnin' new J's, cost a buck fifty, nigga.
You soft cheese, I saw your face box fifty, nigga.
You fuckin' with them P's, you a guinea, nigga.
And you always bakin', you a gummy, nigga.
I wear my gun like it's trendin', nigga.
You pussy and ain't shit, kill it.
Little.
See where all that bitchin' get ya.
Right in front of this pistol.
Got my guns and magazines, ended up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems, fuck with me and you don't believe.
Shoot your gun now make you a believer.
Now you better pray for something more.
Man what we gon' do?
Nigga I said get the fuck out the car, nigga I got you.
You gonna call the ambulance?
Nah you ain't gon' need an ambulance.
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