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50 Cent - I'll Still Kill (feat. Akon)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
50 Cent
Vocals
Akon
Akon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
Aliaune Thiam
Aliaune Thiam
Songwriter
Brian Honeycutt
Brian Honeycutt
Songwriter
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Producer
Tony Yayo
Tony Yayo
Recording Engineer
Marcella Araica
Marcella Araica
Mixing Engineer
Doug Sadler
Doug Sadler
Assistant Mixing Engineer
50 Cent
50 Cent
Executive Producer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah) If niggas get to fuckin' around Respect come from admiration and fear You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do I drop a bag off, then let a mag off The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin' The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill If niggas get to fuckin' around If niggas get to fuckin' around Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on Niggas know, if not, they better check my background Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill If niggas get to fuckin' around If niggas get to fuckin' around (Konvict) Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne? Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin' Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne I done been there, I done cocked that It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that Don't go there, you can cock that And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets Without a couple metal pieces under my feet Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze 50 don't make me ride on these niggas 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas 50 don't make me ride on these niggas 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill If niggas get to fuckin' around If niggas get to fuckin' around
Writer(s): Khalil Abdul-rahman, Aliaune Thiam, Curtis James Jackson, Brian Honeycutt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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