50 Cent - React lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard Officialness Airlines, flight 188 Intro/Chorus: Onyx k** it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (repeat 2X) [Bonifucco] Real thug sh** unplugged Ladies lust, angel dust, aim and bust b**hes who nod, the bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes And got me shootin' at a ghost cause it looks alive To cloak, ? no leaks in gunsmoke Here to get those, snakes get it the most G's overdose, we wreck toast to deaf notes Tech blows, I only put a hole in your leg so.. Ladies and gentlemen [Sonsee] It's going on right now Official Nast' don't be playin around, we lay it down Dead you, for the whole win, leave you frozen Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin You got in the way, sorry to say You shoulda known, shinin on Sonsee's not in the day All the n***as in my zone, my close affiliates Be rippin it illin it adrenaline spendin and k**in sh** Chorus [Fredro Starr] Yo, yo I'm on some other sh**, run up on your mother sh** Hockey mask, black tape, tapin up your baby brother sh** Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist Empty the safe, hit em with the Glock he caught a stray shot f**ed his girl and made him watch, made a d**h wish I cut his throat now wear that like a necklace, respect this Twenty-two shots bodily harm, goodbye to your legs Goodbye to arms goodbye to your moms [50 Cent] The sh**'ll happen so fast, the gat blast left his brains on the gla** In a dash I snatched the cash and fled off in a flash The only thing I ever lost I couldn't find was time Son some crackers locked me up that's how I lost my mind Hit him from behind four times and toss the nine, f** him He didn't listen told him give me the shine The sick sh** is when the police, came around to get me The k**ers who was with me, snitchin sayin it was 50 Chorus [X-1] f** the rap skit, X and the drug complex When convicts'll start conflicts, k** they own accomplice Life in the drain n***as money's got my gold chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame n***a From coast to coast I keep the toast My weekly gross, leave you deeply froze Half dead close to ghost, yo you heartless Your heart pump piss, regardless if you a thug or rap artist [Sticky Fingaz] AHHHHHHHH I seen d**h, almost died twice tonight Sell my own mother out if the price is right I hate life, gimme the Glock About to join Biggie and 'Pac and you comin like it or not GET OFF ME! Let me go, don't hold me back Where my real thugs at? Baby THROW YA GAT! Sticky Fingaz, from out your darkest fears I make you meet your maker, make you meet the man upstairs Chorus k**in it (2X) Chorus Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188 [?] Word up yo, Official Nast' Gettin cream, Onyx, we move with the many crews We let you know right now, we shuttin sh** down Nine-eight, word up get your sh** straight You think your sh** hot? Stick your sh** up What? Bring yo' sh** to the club Bring yo' heat to the street Official Nast', shuttin sh** down -- WHAT?! Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188