50 Cent - Better Come On Your A Game lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent] n***a try and come play me Better come on your A game, ay mayne - AY! n***az try to move on me I co*k the heat, cause a melee, melee - AY! Witness this sh**, n***az get hit AY! Run with it spit, don't get hit by the A.K. Take cover quick, n***az on that sh** AY! Come broad day they'll get at you with the A.K. [50 Cent] n***az think they know me, I be on some other sh** My baby mama don't know me, I be with my other b**h I blow a stack, I get it back, you keep in check, I get the gat Then you wan' chitter-chat, now what kind of sh** is that? Strip club, shake it shake it, toss it up, make it rain Semi tucked, I let it buck, I shoot the sh** up out your gang Find out who you're f**in with cause I ain't for the s**er sh** Cut you like the c**aine, n***az stay in yo' lane I'm a muh'f**in heavyweight, you ain't in my weight cla** And me I'm movin heavy weight, get gone with your light a** Me I'm so official, pearl-handled nickel plated nine-nine, your life's on the line [Chorus] [50 Cent] I don't give a f** who outside, now listen I don't give a f** who get hit, I ain't missin I come through that muh'f**er wavin the chopper 113th Precinct ain't enough to stop us n***az shot at me before I got away, popped from a block away s**er n***az be right there on one foot 'til I rock away Next day I popped up, told n***az it's my turf They done seen the gun smoke, they done found my shells burn Sabrina baby special, they treat me like a misfit I squeeze (rnnn-rnnn) I risk it, I risk it Different cla** of n***a, my hand around the trigger Don't make me do it, I'll do it you stupid n***a [Chorus]