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    Intro:
    You think you know me (Officer Ricky)
    Nigga, you don't know me (Officer Ricky)
    50, eyy yo, C.O
    (yoo)

    Verse 1:
    I put a razor thru yo face, I put a nine on my waist
    I cocked the shotty just incase I bump nothin but bass
    I put a pint a blood in ya whip a pint of blood on the ground
    Bullets bullets get to ricochet, bouncin all around
    That body old case cold I got a white wit it
    If they asked me I think niggas from basely did it
    I'm a southside nigga we take on all comers and first shot pop, get to warring all summer
    These niggas ain't hard, I get at em on some different shit
    Different strap, different clip, I'll blow the door off ya whip?
    Fagget must have thought he knocked me out like kimbo
    With gonorrhea lips his breath strong than indo, fat fuck playing wii fit Nintendo
    Have another tattoo, heres another tattoo
    Run into my goons soon, have new bullet wounds
    Officer ricky radio for back-up, see yo ass anyway you know i'm gon act up
    U wan play wit me when I don't wan to play, have my niggas whoop the skin off yo ass in broad day
    Screamin boss, nigga you ain't a boss
    Pussy nigga you lost listen officer Ross, tell you striaght suck a dick
    Tryna come subliminal, cause yo ass the police, my niggas is criminals
    Like everyother word out yo mouth is bout a verb
    That you sling cocaine that shit is absurd
    Youz a rapper, youz a motherfuckin rapper
    Its a rap, your careers fuckin rapped up

    Chorus:
    My enemies, enemies are my friends
    And my semi's they like siamese twins
    See em up close you won't see shit again
    Like every fairytale boy ya life has the end
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way

    Verse 2:
    (WE THE BEST!)
    Yeah you're the best, you're the cocksuckin best
    Go ahead fagget, deep throat it, feel it in yo chest
    I'm not friendly I'm anti-social, go ahead try me I'll be fuckin ya up like i'm s'posed ta
    Ya said i'm violent, now why ya say i'm violent
    The mack got a muffler make a loud mouth silent
    Now me im kinda sensitive so watch the way ya talk to me
    Better off shooting me, or tryna ta put the hawk ta me
    The beef aint shit to me cause now i got the wolves out
    That fo fo cold around, that tre pound bullseye
    I do it fo the moola, Booyah, bullseye, pop ya fuckn noodles dippide doo dahh
    Many men wish death, many men know tho (yeah)
    I make many millions, fuck with me thats a no no
    This is a motion picture shit, theres no director to cast me
    The d's I plead the fifth on every question they ask me

    Chorus:
    My enemies, enemies are my friends
    And my semi's they like siamese twins
    See em up close you won't see shit again
    Like every fairytale boy ya life has the end
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way

    Verse3:
    Nigga, I bleed blue, I swear I bleed blue
    For thinkin I'm a crip, I'll muthafuckin trip
    Cool out blood, maybe i'm all blood
    Find out what a nigga bout when you catch a slug
    Maybe i'm a maniac, maybe i'm crazy
    Maybe i'm exactly what my fuckin hood made me
    Maybe imma do 25 years for murda, maybe cause its clear im the clip inserta
    I dun lost my bestfriend he died of cancer
    Call me a cheetah, I attack like a panther
    Teflon vinal in my droptop phantom, bulletproof windows and a stash for the cannon
    Nigga if you cross me, you gon have to off me
    I just keep going no matta what it costs me
    You know i'm like a time bomb, bomb steady tickin
    You know whats coming next once the nigga slap the clip in

    Chorus:
    My enemies, enemies are my friends
    And my semi's they like siamese twins
    See em up close you won't see shit again
    Like every fairytale boy ya life has the end
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way
    Tryna get blown a way way way go head
    Tryna get blown a way way way

    Talking:
    Yeah, this niggas appetizer
    Where you at Wayne?
    You the full course meal Wayne
    You awfully quiet, we called em out, well now im out, I got my?
    You gotta get past me to get to him, I'm the baby over here
    I'm the smallest nigga in my clique, shady aftamuthafuckin math nigga
    3 at the most, 50, Em, Dre
    Fuck wit it if you want it nigga, Thisis50.com

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