![]() ![]() I strike a load you get served I ain't to be joked with Fake Buster get smoked with, you provoked it I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload again and Put another clip in, 50 Shots to win I can't lose its Impossible Plus I got a Chopper 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you I be bout straight hittin' the beef kicker set then Leave the set and leave a beef kicker wet Jet off the scene with the Uptown Fighters Red Dot Sighters, all week Night Flighters I'ma get 'cha when ya least expect it Cock the Glock check it, a vest can't protect it boy Is ya ready? I leave yo set wetted Slugs flyin' high got ya body real heavy Ya can't move, ya got bucked now ya stuck Left wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick ya up Out cold, head swole, eyes rolled I know Fa'sho you ain't gone test me no more Yo block tore, yo Family in black clothes You got blowed, and in yo chest is many holes This goes, A Lot of rounds of Ammo I show how Uptown Niggas drove Ya fake boy, me and my niggas did it to ya Automatic, Black Chopper Trigger Pullers That's how we be, loadin' clips then release Eight deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary Up the street, where I score shoul ain't for me The B.G. Hide Out or Ride Out Lyrics by Juvenile from the Solja Rags album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: (Lil Wayne) I strike a. ![]()
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