50 CENT

50 CENT - Can I Speak To You lyrics

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Feat ScHoolboy Q

[Intro]

It’s hot as a motherfucker out here

Summer heat, hot murder plots

Niggas getting shot

Chrome rims for 6’s, one wheel, one...

Throw it up, one hand wave back at the bitches

I’m silent, right before I snap, I’m violent

I calm myself through tussle,

I’m the boss and the muscle

Boy I feed your ass brass knuckles

A nigga come creeping through the fog

If you scared, get a dog

Get a male, cause the bitch will get you both in the mall

Now pick the punch lines,

I’m punching these are the knockout flows

I’m cyber pimping, I’m so new wave, I got sci-fi hoes

This is next level mac shit, that’s why my money stack quick

12 v’s v 12’s, half of them triple black bitch

Lust, ... and greed, jealousy envy me

Your pride’s blurring your vision

See I’m where I’m supposed to be

On top of the underground, still greedy

Still running cities, still andre and fitty

Fuck with me, I’m a usual suspect when it’s a hit

Turn up the volume you hear my voice, yeah that’s the shit

Pardon me please, may I speak to you?

Yeah can I speak to you

I feel this is something I’m compelled to do

Niggas talk that shit when I ain’t around

But when I come, you can hear crickets

They don’t say a motherfucking thing

Pistols and bad bitches, hustler and bad bindess

Rapping was just a hobby, that hobby turned to a million

Had that oxy for sale, you can get it 50 a pair

You sniff it all let it grill, wrapped before, you know the drill

Money, power and drugs, my only reason to love

Never played cops and robbers nigga

We played cribs and bloods

Like who the pimp saying who the sluts

Between... slut’s purses

God please forgive me but it’s still was worth it

Man I swear I needed some change, chains

Golden rings and things

Niggas watch videos and think them dudes that rap the hardest

For real, ... make you a target

Into the pigs, or I’ma get you while you playing boy

Hunt you like an animal, strap with a bean that’s...

50 told me ambition wins when you’re telling they working

I say I’d rather relax, than be in that... and put in that working

Pardon me please, may I speak to you?

You see that? that’s what I’m talking bout

I like that

I feel this is something I’m compelled to do

First name school, second name boy q

Oh, don’t get it fucked up

Floss if you want to, I seen you home broke nigga

It ain’t a secret I get money you’s a joke nigga

Make what you make in like 2 years less than a month nigga

... to south side, but we up nigga, oh yeah

Don’t fuck around and make a trillion.

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