I'll Still Kill (feat. Akon)

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothing changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want to, ****, but I will if I got to

Kill, if **** get to fucking around

If **** get to fucking around

Yeah, respect come from admiration and fear

You can admire me or you could catch one in your wig

You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap

So if a **** get out of line, then **** get clapped

I got an arsenal, an infantry, I'm built for this mentally

That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do

Front on me now, ****, I'll be the end of you

Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do

I drop a bag off, then let a mag off

The Heckler and Koch'll tear half of your ass off

I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playing

The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain

Get the message from the lines or get the message from the nine

Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine

Put my back on the wall, ****, watch me go for mine

I let twenty-one shots off at the same time, yeah

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothing changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want to, ****, but I will if I got to

Kill, if **** get to fucking around

If **** get to fucking around

Yeah, where I'm from, death is always in the air, homie

Nana love me so you know she say my prayers for me

I come creeping through the hood wearing Teflon

Hit the corners, motherfuckers get left on

**** know, if not, they better check my background

Try and stick me, I'll fill your back with MAC rounds

Ask Preme, ****, 50 don't back down

I kick it funky like fiends in the crack house

Cross the line, boy, I'ma air ya ass out

Screw your face at me I wanna know what that's 'bout

****, I know you ain't mad, I done came up

And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up

The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these ****

And I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these ****

A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind

All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothing changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want to, ****, but I will if I got to

Kill, if **** get to fucking around

If **** get to fucking around

Konvict, now, tell me have you ever looked off in the distance

And seen a MAC aiming at your head, man?

Before you know it, life is flashing, reminiscing

And your body is dripping and full of lead, mane

I done been there, I done copped that

It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that

Don't go there, you get clapped at

And if you plan to fuck around and re-route that

You'll never catch me riding around on these streets

Without a couple metal pieces under my feet

Fully automatic weapons unloaded will unleash

Stash up under the carpet like a can of sea breeze

50, don't make me ride on these ****

'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these ****

50, don't make me ride on these ****

'Cause I be long gone like The Ripper, so

Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothing changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want to, ****, but I will if I got to

Kill, if **** get to fucking around

If **** get to fucking around