50 Cent Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Gun Runner Lyrics

(Phone ringing) 

(Fifty) 

Aww man...who the fuck is callin'?.. 

I don't even wanna answer this shit...Hello? 

(Man on phone) 

Whattup nigga it's Black 

remember me from way back? 

we used to go to school together 

man, I got your number from Heather 

she said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you got 

and if I like it I'll cop 

(Fifty) 

Damm nigga, you hot 

you talkin' like you tryin' to get a nigga knocked 

what time is it? man, it's fuckin' 4 O'clock 

I shouldn't sell you shit, but Son, meet me on the block 

I ain't got time to waste man, where this nigga at? 

I'm in the Brown hooptie, there he go, I see 'em 

pullin' up slow in the BM 

I popped my trunk to show him what I'm workin' wit', 

first I showed him the Teck 

I told him Niggas give these shits respect 

but you don't want this, Man 

these shits is known to jam 

this is a little smaller here, 

and a little more common, 9 Millimeter Ruger 

16 shots, hollow points will go through ya 

and this? this here? this is a 12 gauge Mossburg kid, 

two shots and you can wet like half a block 

this shit here gets my dick hard, 

it's a Calicko, it holds a Hundred shots 

if you can't kill your beef with this you need to stop 

c'mon, pick somethin' now nigga, you know it's hot 

(Other Man) 

Man, stop actin' like that nigga, just show me what you got 

(Fifty) 

aight, nigga look, I got Two 380's, 

one black, one chrome, and 4 glocks 

they all hold 21 shots 

look, I done been through all my shit nigga, 

so tell me what you want 

(Other Man) 

(Click clack) 

It's hard to choose man, I think I'll take 'em all 

(Fifty) 

Oh, you gon' do me like that? 

I got one more piece to show you, my Deringer, 

I keep it in the small of my back 

it's a two shot, it's chrome, my initials engraved in it 

(shots ring off) 

look at you now, you had to get it 

your BM? I'm takin' it, shit, you don't need it 

park it where I can watch it at and see if it got low jack 

then take it to the chop shop to my Man Kojak 

he gon' give me more cream so I can cop mo' gats 

Joe and Duke came through, them niggas copped two Tecks 

said "Don't go by the gamblin' spot, that shit gon' get wet".