50 Cent – My Gun Go Off

Award winning legendary rapper and songwriter, 50 Cent comes out with another amazing song titled “My Gun Go Off”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 02 on his top charting album project called “Curtis” was officially released on 11 September 2007.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Nigga, my gun go off – you see the barrel turning

You feel the hollows burning, nigga, now you’re learning

Nigga, my gun go off – call it attempted murder

Nigga, I’m trying to murk you when I come back busting

Nigga, my gun go off – don’t try to say I’m tripping

When I get to flipping and I smack the clip in

Nigga, my gun go off – we call it putting work in

Leaving niggas hurting, homicide’s lurking

Nigga, my gun go off

Fuckboy, you can see it to believe it

Try to dodge and weave it, end up a paraplegic

Believe me, it’s easy, I’ll hurt you, I’ll murk you

I’ll pop something, drop something, I ain’t going to stop hunting

Run, run, ’til you’re spun, one shot, one gun

One 911 emergency, it’s murder, B

It’s excellent execution when I’m pulling the trigger

No mistake for that cake, I’m hitting you and your niggas

Feel the flame when I aim for the top of your brain

See the spark and the bang, nigga, shit ain’t a game

Do the math or get blast, bullets go through the glass

Goes through your ass fast and the leather seat in your Nav

Nigga, it’s not a war when there’s casualties on one side, I ride

Turn it up on you nigga after Jake ride by

I click-clack, that’s that, I don’t flash, I mash

I wave the Uzi at them, I make a movie out them

Nigga, my gun go off – you see the barrel turning

You feel the hollows burning, nigga, now you’re learning

Nigga, my gun go off – call it attempted murder

Nigga, I’m trying to murk you when I come back busting

Nigga, my gun go off – don’t try to say I’m tripping

When I get to flipping and I smack the clip in

Nigga, my gun go off – we call it putting work in

Leaving niggas hurting, homicide’s lurking

Nigga, my gun go off

You better lose yourself in the moment

Use it, fuck the music, I’mma let it go

You only get one shot before I back out and fire back

At your hat, your back, your ass crack, your nutsack

Your Cadillac, if you make it to that, I’m hitting that

The 70s was smack, the 80s crack

The 90s was grimy, millennium MACs, man

Clips on the whips I ride in them, bad bitches, I ride in them

Don’t worry, I’ll get them, gat’s jammed or unjammed

God damn safest the safety don’t work, squeeze the eagle, it chirps

End up faced down in the dirt more than hurt

Bring the beef where you hang out, bang out, shots ring out

Hit your shoulders trying to blow your brains out

Hit your homies in their legs, bet they have their canes out tomorrow

You know tomorrow’s just a day away

If you can keep your heart beating, then your ass awake

Nigga, my gun go off – you see the barrel turning

You feel the hollows burning, nigga, now you’re learning

Nigga, my gun go off – call it attempted murder

Nigga, I’m trying to murk you when I come back busting

Nigga, my gun go off – don’t try to say I’m tripping

When I get to flipping and I smack the clip in

Nigga, my gun go off – we call it putting work in

Leaving niggas hurting, homicide’s lurking

Nigga, my gun go off