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Damn
How come you never came to see me?
Who want to see you in a cage man?
[Intro]
Yeah
G-Unit, man
50 Cent, man, what?
Uh-huh
Yeah
Yo
[Verse: 50 Cent]
When the street lights come on
The wolves come out, stick-up kids they know the kid, 'cause I been dumb out
Niggas eyeball my shines, I'm grand standing
With my little 5 shot three eighty they keep jamming
Nigga I got A one felonies, I ain't no rat
You play me close fool
And you gon' get clapped
I feel chills up my spine when the D's look back
'Cause I'm dirty, got a blunt, a half a pack and my gat
Frankie ain't pumpin' shit
'Till Lance come back home
It's four niggas in that clique, Lance they backbone, they pussy but if home's say "Shoot" they start shootin'
[?] [?] [?] [?] now they DP been recruiting
Pop already had the block, they said "Fuck him"
Put niggas in a huddle, gave 'em simple instructions, said "Operation Shut Down The Block, 12 o'clock, y'all niggas pull to that strip and let off like thirty shots, make it hot
Niggas shot Charlie in the leg, he broke and always beggin' should've shot him in the head
This cat bustin' bustas, he runnin'
Made it to that buildin', elevator 4th floor, [?] [?] knock on the door
"Papi let me in, I'm shot
Niggas wildin' on the block
Son I'm hit, no bullshit"
"Oh, shit nigga what the fuck happened?"
"Nigga pulled through in the black hooptie and start clappin'"
Come in, come in
I'm on some hood shit
Just try not to bleed on my mama good shit
Damn
Damn was written by 50 Cent.
Damn was produced by DJ Whoo Kid.