50 Cent - Gun Runner Lyrics
(Phone ringing)(Fifty)Aww man...who the ***** is callin'?..I don't even wanna answer this shit...Hello?(Man on phone)Whattup nigga it's Blackremember me from way back?we used to go to school togetherman, I got your number from Heathershe said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you gotand if I like it I'll cop(Fifty)Damm nigga, you hotyou talkin' like you tryin' to get a nigga knockedwhat time is it? man, it's *****in' 4 O'clockI shouldn't sell you shit, but Son, meet me on the blockI ain't got time to waste man, where this nigga at?I'm in the Brown hooptie, there he go, I see 'empullin' up slow in the BMI popped my trunk to show him what I'm workin' wit',first I showed him the TeckI told him Niggas give these shits respectbut you don't want this, Manthese shits is known to jamthis is a little smaller here,and a little more common, 9 Millimeter Ruger16 shots, hollow points will go through yaand this? this here? this is a 12 gauge Mossburg kid,two shots and you can wet like half a blockthis shit here gets my dick hard,it's a Calicko, it holds a Hundred shotsif you can't kill your beef with this you need to stopc'mon, pick somethin' now nigga, you know it's hot(Other Man)Man, stop actin' like that nigga, just show me what you got(Fifty)aight, nigga look, I got Two 380's,one black, one chrome, and 4 glocksthey all hold 21 shotslook, I done been through all my shit nigga,so tell me what you want(Other Man)(Click clack)It's hard to choose man, I think I'll take 'em a
