50 Cent – Fully Loaded Clip (2007) | Track profile | Dork

50 Cent – Fully Loaded Clip (2007) | Track profile | Dork

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Fully Loaded Clip

[Intro]

High speed Ferrari movement

Third lane, switchin' lanes, what up?

Brooklyn, what up?

Far Rock, what up?

[Hook]

While Jay and Beyoncé was *mm mm* kissin'

I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen

While Nas was tellin' Kelis "I love you boo"

I was shinin' my nine, you know how I do

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Verse 1]

You want a problem with me? - no problem, it's all good

I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood

Black rims, black hemi, nigga see me when ya see me

I appear and disappear with the heater like a genie

That party and bullshit'll get ya ass popped

Don't believe me - ask Fab, they got his head shot

I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms

Smoke on weed not on sherm, nigga it's my turn

I fire on ya ass, them hollow-tips burn, baby burn

I'm screaming "Fuck the cops!", riding 'round with my Glock

There's my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck that box

That's how P. got knocked, thats's a jewel I drop

But you ain't peep that nigga, go 'head, repeat that nigga

You might learn a little something if you learn to stop fronting

I make it look easy on three piece bb's

Rolling locc-ing, up early with the dopemen

[Hook]

When Janet and Jermaine was *mm mm* kissing

I was bagging one-thousand grams in my kitchen

When Puffy was telling Kim "I love you boo"

I was shining my nine, ya know how I do

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Verse 2]

At the dice game I bet it all, you hear what I'm saying?

Take grand, I form better, nigga I ain't playing

I'm trying to get it, holla at me if ya with it

And lace up the Chukkas, we can rob these motherfuckers

My stomach is growling, they say that I'm wildin'

I'm doing my numbers, I'm getting violent

They hearing me rap and they thinking I'm playin'

Till they see the barrel and they see the flame

I need full co-operation man, give us the chain

The watch, the ring and the grill, we ain't playin'

I fire that thing, it sound insane

Holla, I got that nose candy, mane

[Hook]

When Jeezy and Keisha was *mm mm* kissin'

I was bagging one-thousand grams in my kitchen

When Trina was telling Wayne, "I love you boo"

She was just running games, she told Buck that too,

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit

I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Outro w/ ad-libin "I got-I got fully loaded clip"]

Now nigga, let me show ya how I do this right here

Now, the Ruger hold 16

I put 16 in the clip, I put it in, I cock that

One in the head, I take the clip out

I put another one in it the clip, I put it back

That was Big with all that "let the bullets breathe"

I need a fully loaded clip

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