Video Shut Your Bloodclot Mouth de 50 Cent 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

50 Cent - Shut Your Bloodclot Mouth Lyrics

[Intro]
“Police say one man with a gun shot five people and sent hundreds running for cover
Chaos around noon time turned this busy Queens street into a crime scene
Scattered here on the concrete, five victims shot randomly.”

[Hook]
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Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
(Pussy boy, you don't know what you’re talking ‘bout)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
I’m a Southside nigga, niggas know what I’m about
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Niggas stunt, I’ll bring them hammers out, we're airing niggas out (shut up)
Shot your bloodclot mouth

[Verse 1]
Niggas want beef, grab the straps, I hit them hard as a freight train
Mad dog, great dane, bang with [?] game
Boy you get the best of me, you better burn the rest of me
Chеf the nigga specialty, you want to hear thе recipe?
Cocaine, baking soda, glass pot, boiling water
Don’t forget the ice, nigga, I’m nice
Look, I’m no new jack, but I’m so Nino
Hotter than cappuccino, track by Preemo
It’s that mop stick, icepick, Attica style
Put your face in front of the barrel, I’ll splatter it now
It’s the venom, the momentum, you could feel it in the Viper
Slither like a snake, I’ll choke a nigga like a lifer
Shorty suck cock like a pro, you should wife her
Hoes follow me like I’m the fucking Pied Piper
[?], I don’t like her, [?], I don’t want her
[?], I like her, [?] I get to whore her
Life stroke, death stroke, right stroke, left stroke
I make sure the condom on before I let go
[Hook]
(thisis50.com)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
(Pussy boy, you don't know what you’re talking ‘bout)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
I’m a Southside nigga, niggas know what I’m about
Shot your bloodclot mouth (shut up)
Niggas stunt, I’ll bring them hammers out, we're airing niggas out
Shot your bloodclot mouth

[Outro]
Shut up, I’m trying to talk, motherfuckers
This that Preemo shit
This what Preemo was talking about
You want me back on the street, I’m on the street, baby
Yeah
718, we 187 all the time
Niggas want to bump heads, bang with me, what up
Whatever
I’m out, the goons is out
Niggas front on me, they gon’ think we’re making a movie
Niggas be like, “oh shit, son, that’s that shit Rambo have”
You see that motherfucker going off
Niggas going to see
Ha ha ha
Niggas ha
God
I can’t wait ‘til these niggas get stupid
They think it’s WWF until they see that motherfucking hammer fly
Then they go, “oh shit”
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha
Man fuck this shit, man