50 Cent - Till I Collapse Freestyle Lyrics
Shady...Aftermath...Yo' dream team...niggas gotta get the get well cards...niggas is sick...feel this...Now don't think i won't hit ya coz i'm popular,I got a P90 Ruger to pop at ya,Catch you slipping ama give ya what i got for ya,Ma clip loaded with 16 shots for ya,Never had a hot gun on ya waist, and blood on your shoes,Coz a nigga wouldn't said the wrong shit to youHomie you ain't been through what i been throughYou not like me, and i'm not like you...I'm like an animal wit it when i spit it it's crazy,Got semi-auto's to put holes in niggas trying to play me,One shot is not enuff, you need me some uzi to move me,After four bottles of don, the kid start feeling woozyI write ma life, you write what you see in a gangsta movie,I'm gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me,I've found ma space at the top, i got this rap shit lockedI never heard of you, you heard of me, i murder youSpit shell's at your convertable, Lotis you know thisRichard hollow, still come through your door this is rawYa scared of me your not prepared for me,The kid is back, 50 Cent, i know you like that,Yeah i know you like that...HAHA
