50 Cent Ft. ScHoolboy Q – Can I Speak To You

Letra de Can I Speak To You de 50 Cent y ScHoolboy Q

It’s hot as a motherfu*ker out here
Summer heat, hot murder plots
Nig*as getting shot
Chrome rims for 6’s, one wheel, one
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Throw it up, one hand wave back at the bit*h*s
I’m silent, right before I snap, I’m violent
I calm myself through tussle
I’m the boss and the muscle
Boy I feed your ass brass knuckles
A nig*a come creeping through the fog
If you scared, get a dog
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Get a male, cause the bit*h will get you both in the mall
Now pick the punch lines
I’m punching these are the knockout flows
I’m cyber pimping, I’m so new wave, I got sci-fi hoes
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This is next level mac sh*t, that’s why my money stack quick
12 v’s v 12’s, half of them triple black bit*h
Lust, and greed, jealousy envy me
Your pride’s blurring your vision
See I’m where I’m supposed to be
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On top of the underground, still greedy
Still running cities, still André and fitty
Fuck with me, I’m a usual suspect when it’s a hit
Turn up the volume you hear my voice, yeah that’s the sh*t
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Pardon me please, may I speak to you?
Yeah can I speak to you
I feel this is something I’m compelled to do
Nig*as talk that sh*t when I ain’t around
But when I come, you can hear crickets
They don’t say a motherfuck*ng thing
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Pistols and bad bit*h*s, hustler and bad bindess
Rapping was just a hobby, that hobby turned to a million
Had that oxy for sale, you can get it 50 a pair
You sniff it all let it grill, wrapped before, you know the drill
Money, power and drugs, my only reason to love
Never played cops and robbers nig*a
We played cribs and bloods
Like who the pimp saying who the sluts
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Between slut’s purses
God please forgive me but it’s still was worth it
Man I swear I needed some change, chains
Golden rings and things
Nig*as watch videos and think them dudes that rap the hardest
For real, make you a target
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Into the pigs, or I’ma get you while you playing boy
Hunt you like an animal, strap with a bean that’s
50 told me ambition wins when you’re telling they working
I say I’d rather relax, than be in that and put in that working
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Pardon me please, may I speak to you?
You see that? That’s what I’m talking bout
I like that
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I feel this is something I’m compelled to do
First name school, second name boy q
Oh, don’t get it fuck*d up
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Floss if you want to, I seen you home broke nig*a
It ain’t a secret I get money you’s a joke nig*a
Make what you make in like 2 years less than a month nig*a
To south side, but we up nig*a, oh yeah
Don’t fuck around and make a trillion.
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