50 Cent - Non Stop (Street King Energy Track #4)

Song Rating: 7.88/10

Song lyrics:

Now I dont get along with these n***as anyway man
I wish a n***a...

[Verse 1:]
You n***as wont believe I got the shooters to your shot
You think youre built for bumpin heads with me well n***a youre not
Thisll be the last time I try to f**ing warn you
Next time your a** out of line, b**h Im on you
n***a that security you got aint getting paid
Enough to take some bullets or that 6 6 blade
You f**ing hesitate you gonna need first aid
My bladell turn a line man into a feather weight
Who me? I wanna warn you motherf**ers aint seen nothing like me
Still looking for a juxs and my wrist so icy
I tell the homies these n***as is full, eat em
They coming out the awards wearing their good clothes, need em
Take it off, tell that s**er take it off
They aint come up how we came up, man they n***as so soft
Half man half dog man my n***as sense fear
Brought em here in a Lear to take your Audemere

[Hook:]
n***a round the clock non stop
n***as is hungry on my block
Im from south side n***a where the gangstas play
Make one false move and youre blown away
I make it so hot n***a my Glock
Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
Im from south side n***a where the gangstas play
Make one false move and get blown away

[Verse 2:]
Dont get coffee with me p**y I told you before
Its outlaw, lawless I f** you up regardless
n***as say they be work in I wanna see what they saying
Put that work in without a mans, bring me that n***a, chain him


ATL BET we can AR in the park
Make the parking lot sound like an Iraq war
Feel the mood change when I step through the door
Go head make me f** you up thats what we came here for
Gym star, carve you up nice
Have so much fun I wanna do it twice
Thats my b**h on the pole
You tipping shes stripping
Im 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

[Hook:]
n***a round the clock non stop
n***as is hungry on my block
Im from south side n***a where the gangstas play
Make one false move and youre blown away
I make it so hot n***a my Glock
Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
Im from south side n***a where the gangstas play
Make one false move and get blown away

[Outro:]
Yeah, yall see me laying low, I got so much sh** to say
Im a play, we gonna 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 n***as that time
Nah nah nah, we call it the ma**acre
We did 10 million that time
What we gonna call it?
Huh

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 01:48