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Clue Shit! Lyrics

from No Mercy, No Fear

"Clue Shit!" is track #12 on the album No Mercy, No Fear. It was written by Curtis Jackson.
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You know Clue man, I'm tryin' to holler at this bitch right
And I'm like, yeah, I told her I write music for a livin'
And she's like need I say yeah, my name is 50 Cent
And she said, "Oh, you 50 Cent, you know I love your music"

"I listen to DJ Clue, I hear your music all the time"
And I'm like yeah, this bitch on my dick
I love this music shit, man, this shit is the shit right here, man
Hey yo, but I seen you in that black Escalade, Clue

And I seen your boy Skane in that silver 745 boy
Man, y'all playin' hardball like a motherfucker
See me I switch up hoopties 'cause niggaz play me
Just to shoot me, you know how it is in the hood

Dead men don't hear no applause
Don't men don't go off on tours
Dead men don't accept no awards
50 that thought you was dead kid, kid

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherfucker
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherfucker
Niggaz thought they got me, 9, 9 shells couldn't stop me
I, 'Hit 'em up' worse than Pac, watch me

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherfucker
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherfucker
Niggaz thought they got me, 9, 9 shells couldn't stop me
I, 'Hit 'em up' worse than Pac, watch me

I don't hesitate to pull out the burnin' nigga
I stick my snub nose in shit, that don't concern a nigga
I'm the reason that Coupe, ain't got no top
I'm the reason that Rouger, ain't got no shots

And when I squeeze, I tend to keep on squeezin'
If you're lucky, you can run and keep on breathin'
When my knife hit ya windpipe and you start wheezin'
You put your hand over the hole and it gonna stop the breathin'

I am what I am and I ain't gonna change
My 5th clip loaded to the tip, I'll blow out ya brains
Trust me, I'm not what you used to homie
You little fagot, I'll tell ya fuckin' boss to blow me

I'm puttin' pressure on you, you payin' the pump
About to die like a man but you live like a chump
I only walk wit a limp, when I walk wit a pump
I can't wait to see you scatter when I pull out and dunk ya
(Take that)

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherfucker
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherfucker
(I'm back)
Niggaz thought they got me, 9, 9 shells couldn't stop me
I, 'Hit 'em up' worse than Pac, watch me
(Do it up nigga)

50, it's 50, it's 50, motherfucker
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherfucker
Niggaz thought they got me, 9, 9 shells couldn't stop me
I, 'Hit 'em up' worse than Pac, watch me

This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder
(Harder, harder)
This time, I'm gonna hit 'em harder
(Harder, harder)

50 Cent, G-Unit
(50 Cent, G-Unit)
DJ Clue, Early
(DJ Clue, Early)

(Yo, I'm over here chillin' wit my man 50 Cent)
(50 Cent)
Damn
(We both from Queens)

That's hot man, rewind that
(You know what I'm sayin')
(Hey, y'all niggaz cannot stop Queens)

Songwriters
Curtis Jackson

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