50 CENT

50 CENT - SMS Get the Message lyrics

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Nigga I ain’t fucking around,

SMS, get the message, get the message!

SMS, get the message!

I go hard full time, duck when I pull mine,

I run from one time, fuck a pig, ya dig?

I go to war with one nine, I work... you seen mine,

But I ain’t never ever gonna say I did it,

In the hoopty, hoody on, cruisin' the back locks,

You stuntin' on hungry niggas, go ahead get your ass shot,

Yo neck got your chain on it, bullet got your name on it

I’m serious...

Sometimes it seems like I'm playin' don't it? (Ahhh!)

Shell case in ya' face, the D's got 48,

To try and find a rat, or call it a cold case, (Woooh!)

I know some niggas who snitches,

I know some bitches who scared,

I got some shooters around me and they stay fully prepared,

We got them straps that you niggas,

Sit there and look at, flinch,

Ghetto nigga get rich... What you think I'ma get?

We got that pump and that chopper,

We got the TEC and the sweeper

We got that Ruger, that Mac

I call it my bitch nigga eater! (Yeahh!)

Chorus: (x2)

All we do is get that green,

Yeah my niggas move cocaine,

Plus we let them hammers bang,

I'm talkin' bout the Unit gang,

Inhale... Smell the gunpowder,

My hands full of residue, (Woooh!)

Niggas is shooting niggas,

You’re lucky it weren’t you, (Yeahh!)

Nigga my vest on, my trucks are bomb proof, (Ahhh!)

You shoot I shoot back, find God when I'm on you, (Woooooh!)

This ain't tales of the crypt nigga,

This tales of the hood,

Stay the fuck out the way,

With your mouth shut like you should!

When the bullshit start, I’ma find your spot,

Aim it right at your knot,

Then the shell cases will drop,(Drop!)

Man you niggas don't know me,

You know my government name,

Go ahead ask about Booboo, they'll tell you I let it bang!

Got a big reputation there's something wrong with my brain,

Nigga front I'ma squeeze it,

Go ahead stunt I'ma squeeze it,

Chorus: (x2)

All we do is get that green,

Yeah my niggas move cocaine,

Plus we let them hammers bang,

I'm talkin' bout the Unit gang,

Yeah! Back on my shit man!

I don’t give a fuck about fittin' in!

You niggas gonna follow me!

Back to the ground, nigga we gonna make it nice and dirty!

Ya'll wanna get dirty with me?!

We gon' see if all you niggas goin soft!

All ya'll get with the shit man! This is the shit man!

All the real niggas feel it!

Rest of you R&B ass niggas, Go on man!

Go and play your love song nigga!

Fuck it.. G-g-g-g-g G-unit!

SMS Audio! Sleek by Fifty!

R.I.P. Nate Dogg!

Thanks to madailui

Thanks to Richie for correcting these lyrics

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