50 Cent - 6 Out Of 6 (Get Gully) Lyrics
I guess this is 6 out of 6 mutha*****ers[Chorus]Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razorYou running, I'm coming to get you boyYou can hide if you want but nothing can save yaTimes running out, I'ma get ya boy[Verse 1]I threw a b-boy style, bullet wound in my smileThat beef I cook it, niggas I gets downCall it what you want, the clip, the ladder, bananaI bet when I squeeze it, niggas scatterThe hoes, that's a whole different storyFind out the baby ain't mine, right there on MauryMe I make the whip fishtail, trunk full of fishscaleRaw market itself, sucka the shit sellThat's 36 o's of love, give me kiss, give me loveGet to talking in codes, the phones buggedThis Ferrari I get to the green, half man, hald machine(Tu, tu, tu) I'm on ya head with the beamSo focused ferocious, I shoot ya pretty ass out them Gucci loafersYou're *****ing with the wrong oneThe strong one that God gave the giftStop the hater shit, you wanna make itWhy would you be mad I dun made it *****[Chorus]Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razorYou running, I'm coming to get you boyYou can hide if you want but nothing can save yaTimes running out, I'ma get ya boy[Freeway]Get get gully, g-g-get gullyGet get gully, g-g-get gullyWe get gully and we get moneyThem schemin' ass chicks can't get shit from me[Verse 2]Rain drops from heaven ? cryin'It's raining outside, envision my gun firin'Red and white flashes, the police comingnigga you ain't hittin' none, why the ***** are you runningI make your momma wish your ass was a stillbornWhen that eagle get to chirping on the front lawnWhere's teh love, I don't know but here's the snubSucker barrel swallow the slug, die like a thugYou know it's really not worth itTo ***** with me, you'd rather tongue kiss the serpentDon't cry we all dieIt's just a matter of timenigga one shot from the nine will shatter your spineUh, the last of my breed, criminal tendancies inside of an emcee***** around I will line youRun from me, I will find youForgot I'm nice, I will remind you[Chorus][50 Cent]One, two, fifty coming for youThree, four, better lock ya doorFive, six, grab ya crucifixSeven, eight, don't stay up lateThe monsters backYeah, I need a targetSo I can smash their headI'm nice!
