Il testo della Run up on me

50 Cent

50 cent)
N-gga this is ground hog day
Back to buying coke
Im ill, no doc, no diagnosis
No cure, i smell fear

(50 cent - verse 1)
N-gga my eyes dont cry, my heart so cold
Lets play, lets make a deal n-gga, sell me your soul
Got a fetish for the guns, calico drums
Rap meyer lansky steady counting my ones
Death dealer, heron, meth dealer
Top biller, point blank, im that n-gga
Barrell smokin, fiend smokin, rims cokin
Out on that 550 benz, bitch is open
Inhale, exhale, feel a different high
Andrew mcqueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly
Presidential time, n-gga watch the rolie shine
No need for pens and paper, this here, whats on my mind

(chorus)
I know she wants a playboy
I dont think you should f-ck with me
Im shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
Im riding with that k boy
I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Fiund out when you run up on me

(50 cent - verse 2)
When n-ggas shot me, i must have bled out my conscience
Go head play boy, i bang that thing at you like ronson
I feel for you n-ggas im back now
I told you n-ggas 03 i dont back down
Me still a rookie, nah, im more like veteran
I bet ya our part is full of n-ggas im better than
Magician i make rounds turn to cash, kush turn in to ash
Heads turn into ass, my bum n-gga the class
Thats me in a nutshell, run tell i did it
Interrogation hours go on, i wont admit it
Got cash coming out of my ass, im so compelling
These n-ggas act hard till you hit em, they start tellin