50 cent
when it all goes down
It go down, It go down, It go down It go down, It go down It go down, It go down, It go down It go down, It go down When it all goes down, and the clips run out I bet I make history I bet I make history When it all goes down, and the cops come round That murder's a mystery That murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse 1] It's that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don't it Feel like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it Move grams of this, move O's of that Move the muthaf-cking bricks, where the money at Bitches scared huh, p-ssy, hold ya strength When the beat pop off no controlling that You wan' call the cops Run call the cops Look n-gga we don't care if they comin' or not Got the pump in the trunk, n-gga biting a lot One buck shot clear the whole block Had this bitch taped off make it so hot N-gga with a 12 gauge I'm a sure shot Call it shell shock when ya ass drop Get it shakin' like a muthaf-ckin' rattle n-gga Go 'head f-ckin' with me and be a casualty You think a n-gga bullshittin, then come and see When it all goes down, and the clips run out I bet I make history I bet I make history When it all goes down, and the cops come round That murder's a mystery That murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse 2] Now while you waitin', all debatin' Shouldn't you n-ggas be retaliatin' We laughin bout it, you cryin damn Hit ya muthaf-ckin' homie when his gun jam His chest red, his back red Man, that n-gga there damn near dead He coughin', he weezin' Man that n-gga finna stop breathin' His momma there, his daddy there Hit him by the Escalade, get a caddy there His shines on him, his dimes on him Had hoes all in the club grindin' on him N-ggas talkin' bout it, keep talkin' bout it Cause they know n-gga don't give a f-ck Quit talkin' bout it, for you talkin' bout it When the muthaf-ckin pigs show up When it all goes down, and the clips run out I bet I make history I bet I make history When it all goes down, and the cops come round That murder's a mystery That murder's a mystery