It go down, it go down, it go down
It go down, it go down
It go down, it go down, it go down
It go down, it go down
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
[Verse 1]
It’s that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don’t it
Feel like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it
Move grams of this, move O’s of that
Move the muthaf*cking bricks, where the money at
B*tches scared huh, pussy, n*gga hold the strap
When the beat pop off no controlling that
You wan’ call the cops
Run call the cops
Look n*gga we don’t care if they comin’ or not
Got the pump in the trunk, n*gga biting a lot
One buck shot clear the whole block
Had this b*tch taped off make it so hot
N*gga with a 12 gauge I’m a sure shot
Call it shell shock when ya ass drop
Get it shakin’ like a muthaf*ckin’ rattle n*gga
Go ‘head f*ckin’ with me and be a casualty
You think a n*gga bullshittin, then come and see
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
[Verse 2]
Now while you waitin’, all debatin’
Shouldn’t you n*ggas be retaliatin’
We laughin bout it, you cryin damn
Hit ya muthaf*ckin’ homie when his gun jam
His chest red, his back red
Man, that n*gga there damn near dead
He coughin’, he weezin’
Man that n*gga finna stop breathin’
His momma there, his daddy there
Hit him by the Escalade, get a caddy there
His shines on him, his diamonds on him
Had hoes all in the club grindin’ on him
N*ggas talkin’ bout it, keep talkin’ bout it
Cause they know n*gga don’t give a f*ck
Quit talkin’ bout it, for you talkin’ bout it
When the muthaf*ckin’ pigs show up
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
Другие тексты песен исполнителя 50 Cent
It go down, it go down
It go down, it go down, it go down
It go down, it go down
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
[Verse 1]
It’s that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don’t it
Feel like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it
Move grams of this, move O’s of that
Move the muthaf*cking bricks, where the money at
B*tches scared huh, pussy, n*gga hold the strap
When the beat pop off no controlling that
You wan’ call the cops
Run call the cops
Look n*gga we don’t care if they comin’ or not
Got the pump in the trunk, n*gga biting a lot
One buck shot clear the whole block
Had this b*tch taped off make it so hot
N*gga with a 12 gauge I’m a sure shot
Call it shell shock when ya ass drop
Get it shakin’ like a muthaf*ckin’ rattle n*gga
Go ‘head f*ckin’ with me and be a casualty
You think a n*gga bullshittin, then come and see
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
[Verse 2]
Now while you waitin’, all debatin’
Shouldn’t you n*ggas be retaliatin’
We laughin bout it, you cryin damn
Hit ya muthaf*ckin’ homie when his gun jam
His chest red, his back red
Man, that n*gga there damn near dead
He coughin’, he weezin’
Man that n*gga finna stop breathin’
His momma there, his daddy there
Hit him by the Escalade, get a caddy there
His shines on him, his diamonds on him
Had hoes all in the club grindin’ on him
N*ggas talkin’ bout it, keep talkin’ bout it
Cause they know n*gga don’t give a f*ck
Quit talkin’ bout it, for you talkin’ bout it
When the muthaf*ckin’ pigs show up
[Hook]
When it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I make history
I bet I make history
When it all goes down, and the cops come round
That murder’s a mystery
That murder’s a mystery
Другие тексты песен исполнителя 50 Cent
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