50 Cent - 6 Out Of 6 lyrics

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50 Cent - 6 Out Of 6 lyrics

I guess this is 6 out of 6 muthaf-ckers [Hook:] Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor You running, I'm coming to get you boy You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya Times running out, I'ma get ya boy [50 cent - verse 1] I threw a b-boy style, bullet wound in my smile That beef I cook it, n***as I gets down Call it what you want, the clip, the ladder, banana I bet when I squeeze it, n***as scatter The hoes, that's a whole different story Find out the baby ain't mine, right there on maury Me I make the whip fishtail, trunk full of fishscale Raw market itself, s**a the sh** sell That's 36 o's of love, give me kiss, give me love Get to talking in codes, the phones bugged This ferrari I get to the green, half man, hald machine *Tu, tu, tu* I'm on ya head with the beam So focused ferocious, I shoot ya pretty a** out them gucci loafers You're f**ing with the wrong one The strong one that god gave the gift Stop the hater sh**, you wanna make it Why would you be mad I dun made it b**h [Hook:] Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor You running, I'm coming to get you boy You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya Times running out, I'ma get ya boy (Freeway) Get get gully, g-g-get gully Get get gully, g-g-get gully We get gully and we get money Them schemin' a** chicks can't get sh** from me [50 cent - verse 2] Rain drops from heaven the angels cryin' It's raining outside, envision my gun firin' Red and white flashes, the police coming n***a you ain't hittin' none, why the f** are you running I make your momma wish your a** was a stillborn When that eagle get to chirping on the front lawn Where's teh love, I don't know but here's the snub s**er barrel swallow the slug, die like a thug You know it's really not worth it To f** with me, you'd rather tongue kiss the serpent Don't cry we all die It's just a matter of time n***a one shot from the nine will shatter your spine Uh, the last of my breed, criminal tendancies inside of an emcee f** around I will line you Run from me, I will find you Forgot I'm nice, I will remind you [Hook:] [50 cent] One, two, fifty coming for you Three, four, better lock ya door Five, six, grab ya crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late The monsters back Yeah, I need a target So I can smash their head I'm nice!