50 CENT – O.J. 歌詞

Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill the shit
You can taste and come on and go back on some different shit
I’m pulling off a O.J.

I’m smoking off my lungs, this liquor’s drowning my liver
I’m just using these prescriptions, this pancakes are full of syrup
May weather all content us, I eat this rappers for dinner
Put this racking ass niggers in the sour mass displenner
Sound like my phone is block, give a nigger the jedus
But I don’t give a fuck, tell them please go kiss my shit up
Yeah, I’m kind of tender, but God damn you Jesus slammer
I don’t want you ‘round my children, you look like a sex offender.
Planned all I ate, I’m a G unit gorilla,
All this rappers came may kill us, probably sue you when you ate them
See, I am not you’re used to, I ain’t suhu, I ain’t creeping
I’m a rotten gang nigga, we gonna get ‘em while we’re feeding.

Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill the shit
You can taste and come on and go back on some different shit
I’m pulling off a O.J.
I’m killing this bitches.

The new bitch is so bad, cause she don’t know what she’s doing
And her ass so ground and fat, when she touch me I’m like *oink*
I won’t hit and I won’t tales, so I don’t want to flip a coin
And I kiss her, I won’t tell, so a close friend she can join
She pull me by the pants as for me happens to go in
So don’t get me, I’m still flowin’, the erotic is still glowin’
And my neck, and my wrists, and my ears and my fists
Got down all over this shit glowin’
And the lambo ain’t got no tuck and some of them ain’t but hot
You can lose the speech when you hit the streets and you see the bitches I got
You better believe it’s real from Philippines to Brazil
A Mexican chicka, I want you to meet her, people can get to here pure
100% uncut, now, nigger, you know, what’s up?

Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill the shit
You can taste and come on and go back on some different shit
I’m pulling off a O.J.
I’m killing this bitches

Him G J, bitch I got new 8 balls, four dog rott, bitch I need eight calls
They want me locked up, they’re singing like Akon, a shadow, like a dog ate on
Bitch, my life’s right. Hey you niggers, they are wrong,
I will take your head off so you can’t see me head on
You ain’t in my head, bro, you know what I hate on
She got my air gone, she done all the ate ‘em.
Him zone, that’s my destination, still in street, never handed on my resignation
Ding-dong, I’ll make your dog awaiting, who try to do, sir, I’m about to do some cadem.

Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill the shit
You can taste and come on and go back on some different shit
I’m pulling off a O.J.
I’m killing this bitches.

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