Clue Shit! Lyrics

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Clue Shit! Lyrics

[ Intro - 50 Cent talking ]

You know Clue man, I'm tryin' to holler at this bitch right and I'm like

yeah, I told her I write music for a living

And she's like need I say yeah, my name is 50 Cent

And she said "oh you 50 Cent, you know I love your music

I listen to DJ Clue, I hear your music all the time"

And I'm like yeah, this bitch on my dick

I love this music shit, man, this shit is the shit right here, man

Hey yo, but I seen you in that black Escalade, Clue

And I seen your boy Skane in that silver 745 boy

Man, ya'll playin' hardball like a motherf**ker

See me I switch up hoopties cause niggaz play me, just to shoot me

You know how it is in the hood



Dead men don't hear no applause

Don't men don't go off on tours

Dead men don't accept no awards

50 that thought you was dead kid, kid



[ Chorus ] - 2X

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherf**ker

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherf**ker

Niggaz thought they got me

9, 9 shells couldn't stop me

I "Hit 'Em Up" worse than Pac, watch me



[ Verse 1 ]

I don't hesitate to pull out the burnin' nigga

I stick my snub nose in shit, that don't concern a nigga

I'm the reason that Coupe, ain't got no top

I'm the reason that Rouger, ain't got no shots

And when I squeeze, I tend to keep on squeezin'

If your lucky, you can run, and keep on breathin' (yeah)

When my knife hit ya windpipe and you start wheezin' (huh)

You put your hand over the hole, and it gonna stop the breathin' (woo)

I am what I am, and I ain't gonna change

My 5th clip loaded to the tip, I'll blow out ya brains

Trust me, I'm not what you used to homie (grrr)

You little faggot, I'll tell ya f**kin' boss to blow me (uh huh)

I'm puttin' pressure on you, you payin' the pump (yeah)

About to die like a man, but you live like a chump (uh huh)

I only walk wit a limp, when I walk wit a pump

I can't wait to see you scatter, when I pull out and dunk ya (TAKE THAT)



[ Chorus ]

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherf**ker (uh huh)

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherf**ker (I'm back)

Niggaz thought they got me

9, 9 shells couldn't stop me

I "Hit 'Em Up" worse than Pac, watch me (do it up nigga)



50, it's 50, it's 50, motherf**ker

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherf**ker (uh huh)

Niggaz thought they got me

9, 9 shells couldn't stop me

I "Hit 'Em Up" worse than Pac, watch me



[ Outro - 50 Cent talking ]

This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder (harder, harder)

This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder (harder, harder)

50 Cent (50 Cent), G-Unit (G-Unit)

DJ Clue (DJ Clue), Early (Early)

(Yo I'm over here chillin' wit my man 50 Cent) (50 Cent)

Damn, (we both from Queens)

That's hot man, rewind that (you know what I'm sayin')

(Hey, ya'll niggaz cannot stop Queens) (WOO)