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I'll Still Kill (оригинал 50 Cent feat. Akon)

 

 

Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood

 

Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)

 

And when I hit the block I still, will kill!

 

And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around

 

 

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

 

Yeah!

 

Respect come from admiration or fear

 

You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig

 

You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap

 

So If a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped

 

I got an arsenal of infiltry, Im built for this mentally

 

Thats why Im the general, I do what they pretend to do

 

Front on me now nigga I will be the end of you

 

Forget ya enemies and think of what your friends'll do

 

I drop a bag off, then let a mag off

 

The Hecklar Koch should tear have of your ass off

 

Im not for the games, Im not for all the playin'

 

The hollow tips rain, when I unless the pain

 

Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's

 

Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine

 

Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine

 

I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!

 

 

[Akon: Chorus]

 

Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood

 

Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)

 

And when I hit the block I still, will kill!

 

And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around...

 

 

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

 

Yeah!

 

Where Im from death is always in the air homie

 

Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me

 

I got creepin' through the hood wearin' teflon

 

Hit the corners mother fuckers get left on

 

Niggas know If not they better check my background

 

Try and stick me, Ill fill your back with mac rounds

 

Ask Preme nigga 50 dont back down

 

I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house

 

Cross the line boy Ima air ya ass out

 

Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout

 

Nigga I know you aint mad, I done came up

 

And If you are, fuck you 'cause I aint changed up

 

The O.G's wanna talk but I dont know these niggas

 

And I aint did no business with 'em, I dont owe these niggas

 

A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind

 

All across the globe like the worlds mine Yeah!

 

 

[Akon: Chorus]

 

Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood

 

Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)

 

And when I hit the block I still, will kill!

 

And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around...

 

 

[Verse 3: Akon]

 

Konvict!

 

Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance

 

And seen a mac aimin' at your head mayne

 

Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscin

 

And your body is drippin' and full of lead mayne

 

I done been there (Uh huh), I done cocked that (Uh huh),

 

It aint ever been a question Im bout that

 

Dont go there, you'll get cocked at,

 

And if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that

 

You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets,

 

With all the couple metal pieces under my feet

 

Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds

 

Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessy breeze,

 

But 50 dont make me ride on these niggas (Hey)

 

Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas,

 

50 dont make me ride on these niggas

 

Cause I been long gone like the ripper, soooo..

 

 

[Akon: Chorus]

 

Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood

 

Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)

 

And when I hit the block I still, will kill!

 

And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around

 

If niggas get to fuckin' around...