Текст песни 50 Cent -  This Is 50   
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[Intro] 
This is 50 
 
[Chorus] 
I don`t know what you take me for 
I really don`t play that shit 
I ain`t got to get you hit 
I get out myself and spray that shit 
 
[Verse 1] 
I got a hit ya, its ya trigger finger, nigga its a killa in me  
not to spray that shit 
I got enough ammo shots to blow I up a hole in every mothafucka  
out this bitch 
I unload then reload, when you get hit I supposed you gon` be  
strong enough to take this shit 
I`m in the hood ridin` round with a chrome fo` pound, can you  
see thru the windows see tints 
I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin` up dust, `fore the jakes  
come around here kid 
niggas get knocked if they start askin` question, my name end  
up in all types of shit 
I be a gangsta, a nigga till I die fo` sho`, whether I`m poor  
or I`m filthy rich 
Now what you know about movin` that Pervuian and flake for that  
cake, I get rid of them bricks 
 
[Chorus x2] 
I don`t know what you take me for 
I really don`t play that shit 
I ain`t got to get you hit 
I get out myself and spray that shit 
 
[Verse 2] 
Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22`s, everytime I get  
a brand new whip 
I rolled around in a 5, till my money got right, then I went  
back and got that six 
I`m in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I call up the milk  
truck and shit 
I have ya hoe, eyeballin` at the light, damn pimpin`, you should  
take time to check that bitch 
You saw me ridin through the hood, actin` like its all good,  
but I`m lookin` for a ??? and shit 
In the middle of the night, you can turn on ya lights, I mean  
my niggas in ya crib 
nigga holla if there`s a problem, and your niggas got drama,  
I got burners for sell and shit 
Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks all the time, holo-tips  
and the extra clips 
 
[Chorus x2] 
I don`t know what you take me for 
I really don`t play that shit 
I ain`t got to get you hit 
I get out myself and spray that shit 
 
[Bridge] 
Man I`m tired of tellin` niggas over and over everything about  
me be gangsta 
Man I`m tired of tellin` niggas over and over I won`t hesitate  
to pop or shank ya 
Man I`m tired of tellin` niggas over and over they can hustle  
and I`m in your shit 
Man I`m tired of tellin` niggas over and over you don`t listen  
you gon` get ya ass hit 
 
[Outro] 
This is 50 
Yeah 
nigga cherish me 
Like the water you drink 
Like the air you breathe 
You need me to live 
Yeah