Lletres: 50 Cent. Run Up On Me (Freestyle).

This is the Unit bitch

Nigga this is ground hog day
Back to buying coke
I'm ill, no Doc, no diagnosis
No cure, I smell fear

[Verse 1]
Nigga my eyes don't cry, my heart so cold
Lets play, lets make a deal nigga, sell me your soul
Got a fetish for the guns, Calico drums
Rap Meyer Lansky steady counting my ones
Death dealer, Heron, meth dealer
Top biller, point blank, I'm that nigga
Barrell smokin', fiend smokin', rims cokin'
Out on that 550 Benz, bitch is open
Inhale, exhale, feel a different high
Andrew McQueen shirt and jeans, this a different fly
Presidential time, nigga watch the Rolie shine
No need for pens and paper, this here, whats on my mind

[Chorus]
I know she wants a playboy
I don't think you should fuck with me
I'm shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I'm riding with that K boy
I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Fiund out when you run up on me

[Verse 2]
When niggas shot me, I must have bled out my conscience
Go 'head play boy, I bang that thing at you like ronson
I feel for you niggas I'm back now
I told you niggas '03 I don't back down
Me still a rookie, nah, I'm more like veteran
I bet ya our part is full of niggas I'm better than
Magician I make rounds turn to cash, kush turn in to ash
Heads turn into ass, my bum nigga the class
Thats me in a nutshell, run tell I did it
Interrogation hours go on, I wont admit it
Got cash coming out of my ass, I'm so compelling
These niggas act hard till you hit 'em, they start tellin'

[Chorus]
I know she wants a playboy
I don't think you should fuck with me
I'm shooting right away boy
Find out when you run up on me
I'm riding with that K boy
I put that on my dead homies
I spray it right away boy
Fiund out when you run up on me