Lyrics

[Intro] Damn! (Yeah!) [Chorus] Don't make me come and get ya boy (Boy) The 40 Cal. will hit ya boy (Bulletproof, the mixtape!) Them hollow tips will split ya boy ([?]) So don't make come and get ya boy (Oh no, pick it up) (Yeah) Don't make me come and get ya boy ([?], everywhere) The 40 Cal. will hit ya boy (Boy) Them hollow tips will split ya boy (Get [?]) So don't make come and get ya boy ([?]) [Verse] Yeah, flow slow, eye's low From the dro, push the glow Pimp the hoes, throw them balls Fancy cars, designer clothes Gold coupe, new Vogues, big diamonds, white gold You're fucking with a psycho I write but you like though (Woo!) Full clip, don't trip, Blood, Crip, Gangster shit Westside, Eastside, riders ride, cowards die (Woo-ooh!) Cold world, keep the heat, with me when I'm in the street 'Cause when you're starving, where I'm from, niggas learn to kill and eat (Yeah!) Ecstasy, Crystal meth, Marijuana, Cocaine Man I got your drug of choice, here's a bundle or have a weight (Aha!) Sniff or shoot G-Unit moves, snorkels and thermos My clientele is superior, when will you learn yo? (Aha) [Chorus] Don't make me come and get ya boy (Boy) (What?) The 40 Cal. will hit ya boy (Boy) Them hollow tips will split ya boy ([?]) So don't make come and get ya boy (Boy) ([?]) [Outro] Aha! Can't stop it, I am unstoppable! Yeah! I'm changing my name man Don't call me 50 Cent no more Call me 50 Interscope Cent, Curtis Interscope Jackson I'm runnin' this mothefucker! Hahaha Damn!