04 50 cent ft akon i´ll still will kill382 Lyrics

(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, n____ but I will If I got to, kill!
If n____s get to f___in' 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 n____ get outta line, a n____ get clapped
I got an a___nal of infiltry, Im built for this mentally
Thats why Im the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now n____ 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 a__ 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 n____, 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, n____ but I will If I got to, kill!
If n____s get to f___in' around
If n____s get to f___in' 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 f___ers get left on
n____s know If not they better check my background
Try and stick me, Ill fill your back with mac rounds
Ask Preme n____ 50 dont back down
I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house
Cross the line boy Ima air ya a__ out
Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout
n____ I know you aint mad, I done came up
And If you are, f___ you 'cause I aint changed up
The O.G's wanna talk but I dont know these n____s
And I aint did no business with 'em, I dont owe these n____s
A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind
All across the globe like the worlds mine Yeah!

[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 c___ed that (Uh huh), It aint ever been a question Im bout
that
Dont go there, you'll get c___ed at, and if you plan to f___ 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 n____s
(Hey)
Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these n____s, 50 dont make me ride on these n____s
Cause I been long gone like the ripper, soooo..