| Song | 50 Shots Set's It Off |
| Artist | The Hot Boys |
| Album | Get It How U Live! |
| 作曲 : Hot Boys | |
| [B.G.] You know me can't get caught without my chopper | |
| Lil' weak wit 50 | |
| I'm itchin' to see | |
| I got cha | |
| B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga | |
| Can't let yo chrome put holes in me, fuck that nigga | |
| If you don't hit me up and | |
| I get another chance nigga | |
| That's dat ass nigga, and you could trust that nigga | |
| I put it on my first bomb like 50 states | |
| I got 50 rounds to split yo motherfucking grape | |
| I hope you don't think you could get away because | |
| I ain't gon let you get away and you can ride deez [Lil' Wayne] | |
| Load it up pull it back then aim | |
| Bust and release 50 flame in hang | |
| Bullets slang like crack cocaine 50 niggas always riding wit | |
| Lil Wayne | |
| My rees string up bo's fall halfway | |
| I'm jumpin out a tree with a camoflouge | |
| AK I spots my target and let'em go in the wind | |
| Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind | |
| One afta' another and another | |
| How they come slippin out the clips see 'em flip and hm hum [B.G.] | |
| You see how | |
| Hot Boys play it now | |
| When we coming for yo issue wodie lay it down cause if you don't you done piss me clean off | |
| Ya history dog believe 50 shots gone set it off | |
| Me, Wayne, | |
| Juve, and | |
| Turk coming show you through | |
| Four niggas with 50 shots that's 200 at you [Wayne] | |
| They burn ah ah on da real | |
| They damage fa' flip and turn ah | |
| Face be on a bandana fa' | |
| Niggas scattered like sand | |
| Cause I got sluggs up in my hand 50 marching like a band | |
| Niggas crumble like cans ah ah hold yo horses | |
| I gotta K with 50 choices ah ah chose one | |
| I set it off to bruise one [Chorus] | |
| Set it off 50 shots gonna set it off [x10] [Turk] | |
| Killing you niggas ain't no thang | |
| I'm quick to let dat chopper rang | |
| Beef keep frozen but when it melts | |
| I do my thang 50 shots to set it off | |
| Real quick bitch niggas get left where they can't be found fuckin with me | |
| I got some niggas on my side that will ride or die with me | |
| Craig, Ron, | |
| Randy a ride or die with me | |
| They will bust a head with me from the scene they fled with me | |
| My fucking rounds when | |
| I drawn down they gon draw down with me | |
| I acts wild when | |
| I come through no time to watch out 50 shots with no doubt, blood gon' rush out | |
| Niggas could run up and get done up if they want | |
| Think I'm gon' hestiate nigga | |
| I won't I tear it down yo whole block | |
| With the chopper chop down your whole spot | |
| You thinkin | |
| I'm fake nigga you better not 50 shots to set it off, you get flopped off the top [Chorus repeat] [Juvenile] | |
| Welcome to | |
| Magnolia norm soldier with bombs | |
| Mama knew | |
| I would blow up cause calm for so long | |
| For the present that be the evil, that got me bust'n at people | |
| Fuck if this shit's illegal, | |
| I gotta fix up my regal | |
| For the shit that apply me, send apologies but | |
| I got 50 niggas | |
| Loyal to die for me, look what the devil done to me | |
| Runnig the beef under the streets | |
| Na we each gotta knock of da leash | |
| A bunch of empty shells | |
| Walking no talking plot'n for power | |
| Going riding in sour foe herion, rocks, powder | |
| Tommorrow not promised | |
| I got so much niggas behind us hungry peronas with intensions of bein' tymers | |
| Fuck sitting around for the revolution to jump off | |
| Look I'm bout my issues 50 shots gon' set it off [Chorus til end] |
| zuò qǔ : Hot Boys | |
| B. G. You know me can' t get caught without my chopper | |
| Lil' weak wit 50 | |
| I' m itchin' to see | |
| I got cha | |
| B. G. labeled as a bust back nigga | |
| Can' t let yo chrome put holes in me, fuck that nigga | |
| If you don' t hit me up and | |
| I get another chance nigga | |
| That' s dat ass nigga, and you could trust that nigga | |
| I put it on my first bomb like 50 states | |
| I got 50 rounds to split yo motherfucking grape | |
| I hope you don' t think you could get away because | |
| I ain' t gon let you get away and you can ride deez Lil' Wayne | |
| Load it up pull it back then aim | |
| Bust and release 50 flame in hang | |
| Bullets slang like crack cocaine 50 niggas always riding wit | |
| Lil Wayne | |
| My rees string up bo' s fall halfway | |
| I' m jumpin out a tree with a camoflouge | |
| AK I spots my target and let' em go in the wind | |
| Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind | |
| One afta' another and another | |
| How they come slippin out the clips see ' em flip and hm hum B. G. | |
| You see how | |
| Hot Boys play it now | |
| When we coming for yo issue wodie lay it down cause if you don' t you done piss me clean off | |
| Ya history dog believe 50 shots gone set it off | |
| Me, Wayne, | |
| Juve, and | |
| Turk coming show you through | |
| Four niggas with 50 shots that' s 200 at you Wayne | |
| They burn ah ah on da real | |
| They damage fa' flip and turn ah | |
| Face be on a bandana fa' | |
| Niggas scattered like sand | |
| Cause I got sluggs up in my hand 50 marching like a band | |
| Niggas crumble like cans ah ah hold yo horses | |
| I gotta K with 50 choices ah ah chose one | |
| I set it off to bruise one Chorus | |
| Set it off 50 shots gonna set it off x10 Turk | |
| Killing you niggas ain' t no thang | |
| I' m quick to let dat chopper rang | |
| Beef keep frozen but when it melts | |
| I do my thang 50 shots to set it off | |
| Real quick bitch niggas get left where they can' t be found fuckin with me | |
| I got some niggas on my side that will ride or die with me | |
| Craig, Ron, | |
| Randy a ride or die with me | |
| They will bust a head with me from the scene they fled with me | |
| My fucking rounds when | |
| I drawn down they gon draw down with me | |
| I acts wild when | |
| I come through no time to watch out 50 shots with no doubt, blood gon' rush out | |
| Niggas could run up and get done up if they want | |
| Think I' m gon' hestiate nigga | |
| I won' t I tear it down yo whole block | |
| With the chopper chop down your whole spot | |
| You thinkin | |
| I' m fake nigga you better not 50 shots to set it off, you get flopped off the top Chorus repeat Juvenile | |
| Welcome to | |
| Magnolia norm soldier with bombs | |
| Mama knew | |
| I would blow up cause calm for so long | |
| For the present that be the evil, that got me bust' n at people | |
| Fuck if this shit' s illegal, | |
| I gotta fix up my regal | |
| For the shit that apply me, send apologies but | |
| I got 50 niggas | |
| Loyal to die for me, look what the devil done to me | |
| Runnig the beef under the streets | |
| Na we each gotta knock of da leash | |
| A bunch of empty shells | |
| Walking no talking plot' n for power | |
| Going riding in sour foe herion, rocks, powder | |
| Tommorrow not promised | |
| I got so much niggas behind us hungry peronas with intensions of bein' tymers | |
| Fuck sitting around for the revolution to jump off | |
| Look I' m bout my issues 50 shots gon' set it off Chorus til end |