B.G.: U know me cant' get caught without my chopper

Load with 50 bullets

I'm itiching to sai I got ya

B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga

Can't let yo chrome put holes in me

Fuck that nigga

If u don't hit me up and I get another chance nigga

That's dat azz nigga

And you could trust that nigga

I put on my first like 50 states

I got 50 rounds to split yo muther fucking grape

I hope u don't think u could get away

because I ain't gon let ya u get away ???????



Lil Wayne: Load up pull back amd aim

Bust and release 50 blame being hanged

Bullets slang like crack cocaine

50 niggas always rtiding with Lil Wayne

My ree strung up bo's fall half way

I jumping out of trees with a camoflouge AK

I spots my target and let'em go in the wind

Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind

One after another, another, & another

How dey come slippin'n out the clip

See 'em flip hm hm hum



B.G.: U see how Hot Boys Playa it now

When we comming for yo issue

Whotay lay it down

cause if you don't u done piss me clean off

Ya history dog believe 50 shots gone set it off

Me, Wayne,Juve, and Turk comming show u through

4 niggas with 50 shots that's who pointed at u



Turk: They burn ah ah on da real

They damage fa' flip and turn ah

Face be on a bandana fa'

Niggas scattered like sand

Cause I got sluggs up in my hand

50 marching like a band

Niggas crumble like cans ah ah

Hold yo horses

I gotta K with 50 choices

So chose one

I set it off to bruse one

( Chorus) Set it off 50 shots gonna set it off ( 10x)



Turk: Killing u niggas ain't no thang

I'm quick to let dat chopper rang

Beef keep frozen but when it melts

I do my thang 50 shots to set it off

Real Quick bitch niggas get left where they can't be found

Fuck with me

I got some niggas on my side that will ride or die with me

Craig,Ron, Randy a ride or die with me

They will bust a head with me from the scene they fled with me

My fucking rounds when I drawn down they gon draw down with me

I acts wild when I come through

no time to watch out

50 shots no doubt

Blood gon rush out

Niggas could run up and get done up if they want

Think i'm gon hestiate nigga i want

I tear it down yo whole block

with the chopper chop down yo hole block

With chopper chop down yo hole spot

U thinking I'm fake u bet not

50 shots to set if off

U get flopped of da top



( Chorus repeat)



Juvenile: Welcome to Magnolia norm soldier with bombs

Mommy knew I would blow up cause calm for so long

For the president dat be the evil

That got me bust'n at people

Fuck if the shit illegal

I gotta fix up my regal

For da shit dat apply me

Send apologies but I got 50 niggas

Loyal to die for me

Look what da devil done to me

Runnig the beef under the streets

Na we each gotta knock of da leash

A bunch of empty shells

Walking no talking plot'n for power

Going riding in sour foe herion, rocks, powder

Tommorrow not promised

I got so much niggas behind us hungry parons with intenions to be tymers

Fuck sitting around for the revolution to jump off

Look I'm bout my issues 50 shots gone set it off



( Chorus til end