! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 17, 2005 Share قام بنشر August 17, 2005 (معدل) Intro New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop "G UNIT" "Somthin new" I'm not that nigga in your video I'm not a trick I don't love the hoes and Niggaz know, I be on the low but I miss my dawg and I twist my drawer I'm not that nigga that you think you know I walk around with a big fo-fo You front on me I'm gone get at your dawg I be at rite are your crib, right at your door What up 50? Coming up I ain't have much, but I wanted alot I had paper for a hoopty but I wanted a drop so you know, I had make somthing outta nothin Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin im so hard at nine-teen I bought a benz, I did. The older niggaz really wasn't feelin the kid Try to find where I live so they could run in my crib but you can't hustle a hustler I peeped it and slid Back then, Niggaz used to call me bo At six months I told them "Million go tops on Gar-bo" Country came around, hes into clappin country left, same ###### started happening Like "He shot rob for some ends, rob shot joe for some skins, Cory shot drew and we was friends, money turned boys into men The cycle never changes, ###### just starts again.. "naw nigga, ain't nuthin changed nigga, yea I've been gone for a minute, but I'm BACK!" (###### 50 it's good to see you back in the hood) you see my cherry red SL nigga I'm doin good sometimes I can't find the words to say how I feel so, I take a quote from menace "LOOK AT THE WHEELS!!" I'm addicted to stuntin, now that I'm holdin something, I got a trunk full of guns from VA to ? (oh will you let me hold something?) nigga you high or something? I don't play games I'm bout my money nigga buy something! I got a few 5ths, I got a few 9's, Here nigga take one... "yea, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you nigga, you kno don't say I didn't look out for you. KnowhatImean? But make sure nigga that you go catch some jokes when you come back you gonna have my paper for that thang thang knowhatI'msayin? I don't want it back, don't try to use it then give it back to me Cuz I ya'll niggaz now, runnin around sayin "50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us" ha ha... Sit tight nigga I'm comin! You know? New ######!!! All the ###### I put out on the mix tapes is for the mix tapes I got a million... ... OH MY GOD!! My ###### is so hot right now I'm in the zone تم تعديل June 21, 2009 بواسطه ZoRoCaSpEr رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 17, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 17, 2005 In My Hood [Verse 1] Niggas screw they face up at me On some real ###### son, they don't want beef I ###### that, aim that ###### out the window Spray, there ain't a shell that bend my heat Ya'll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ###### ain't gon' make it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains out Have you on the concrete, shiverin' and shakin' I'm from Southside ######, where the gats explode If you feel like you on fire, boy drop and roll niggas'll heat ya ###### up cause they heart turns cold Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load The party jump, with shorty bouncin' that ###### I won't ######, gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see whats up I got my razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ###### up nice, you play me like a punk [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood [Verse 2] I don't trust a ######' soul when the D's come they fool On my first case they told, where I'm from it ain't safe To have more than a ??, niggas'll come to your place Put a gun in your face, tell ya open the safe As your heart starts to race cause a robbery could turn into a homo-case Co-opperate or Doc will have to op-porate, niggas will pop at you Run the light, then pop at Jake, trust me son, niggas will go hard for that cake These thirsty niggas will lurk, then you'll have to catch 'em and murk 'em I'm observin' in my hood, these niggas be dumbin' Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is 'em runnin' They make it harder and harder to pump on the block I'm a hustler, how the ###### I'm supposed to eat when its hot [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood [Verse 3] That house party off the hook, until the shots go off Well thats what you get for stuntin' on my block show off Uhh you ###### out of luck if niggas catch you slippin' Crack money slow so you know niggas is trippin' Shorty down there, on the Queens track takin' a whippin' ######, ###### get out a pocket, she needs some discipline Peep the fiends, shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley Look at the chrome spinners spinnin' on that black DeNalli The grimey niggas where I'm from, they wanna see you chipped up You shine, they gon' ?? and shoot your whip up It ain't good to do good in my hood [Gunshot] You know not to do good now [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 17, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 17, 2005 This Is 50 [intro] This is 50 [Chorus] I don't know what you take me for I don't really play that ###### I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that ###### [Verse 1] I got a hit ya, its ya trigger finger, nigga its a killa in me not to spray that ###### I got enough ammo shots to blow I up a hole in every ###### out this ###### I unload then reload, when you get hit I supposed you gon' be strong enough to take this ###### I'm in the hood ridin' round with a chrome fo' pound, can you see thru the windows see tints I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin' up dust, 'fore the jakes come around here kid niggas get knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up in all types of ###### I be a gangsta, a nigga till I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or I'm filthy rich Now what you know about movin' that ?? and flake for that cake, I get rid of them bricks [Chorus x2] I don't know what you take me for I don't really play that ###### I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that ###### [Verse 2] Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's, everytime I get a brand new whip I rolled around in a 5, till my money ???, then I went back and got that six I'm in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I call up the milk truck and ###### I have ya hoe, eyeballin' at the light, ###### pimpin', you should take time to check that ###### You saw me ridin through the hood, actin' like its all good, but I'm lookin' for a ??? and ###### And a nigga with a knife, you can turn on ya lights, I mean my niggas in ya crib nigga holla if there's a problem, and your niggas got drama, I got burners for sell and ###### Got the macs, got the nines, got them tecks all the time, holo-tips and the extra clips [Chorus x2] I don't know what you take me for I don't really play that ###### I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that ###### [bridge] Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over everything about me be gangsta Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over they can hustle and I'm in your ###### Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over you don't listen you gon' get ya ###### hit [Outro] This is 50 Yeah nigga cherish me Like the water you drink Like the air you breathe You need me to live Yeah رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 17, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 17, 2005 I'm Supposed To Die Tonight [intro- 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight [Verse 1- 50 Cent] This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same ######, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, ###### boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you ######' wit son 'Fore we find out where ya ###### gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the ###### You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took ###### Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight [Verse 2- 50 Cent] In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said ######, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga I'm on that keflon vest ######, that wild wild west ###### And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make ###### wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this ###### is real B I don't talk that rich ######, but nigga I'm filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight [intro- 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight [Verse 1- 50 Cent] This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same ######, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, ###### boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you ######' wit son 'Fore we find out where ya ###### gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the ###### You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took ###### Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight [Verse 2- 50 Cent] In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said ######, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga I'm on that keflon vest ######, that wild wild west ###### And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make ###### wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this ###### is real B I don't talk that rich ######, but nigga I'm filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the ###### okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 17, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 17, 2005 Piggy Bank [Chorus x2- 50 Cent] Clickity clank clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank [bridge- 50 Cent] I'll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin I'll get atcha, blow shots at ya man I'll get atcha, Tupac don't pretend I'll get atcha, I'll put that to an end [Verse 1- 50 Cent] That ###### is oh, don't be screamin' get at me dawg Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy I get to wavin' that semi, like its legal A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle You know me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine I'll clap your monkey ######, get black on black crime Big ol' chrome rims, clean you know why I shine C'mon man, you know how I shine I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon final top Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, why I don't hear no shots That fat nigga thought Lean Back was "In Da Club" My ###### sold 11 mill, his ###### was a dud Jada don't ###### with me if you wanna eat Cause I'll do your lil ###### like Jay did Mobb Deep Yeah homie, in New York, niggas like your vocals But that song in New York, dawg your ###### is local [Chorus x2- 50 Cent] Clickity clank clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank [bridge- 50 Cent] Yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah [Verse 2- 50 Cent] Banks ###### sells, Buck ###### sells, Game ###### sells I'm rich as hell, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell He don't want it with me, he in DC I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank Purchase a few pennies out my piggy bank Yayo, bring the condoms, I'm in room 203 Freak ###### look like Kim before the surgeory Its an emergency, a Michael Jackson see Looked at a picture and said she looks like me Kelis said her milkshake brings all the boys to the yard Then Nas went and tattooed the ###### on his arm I mean that way out in Cali, niggas know these guns First thing they say about you, is you a sucker for love This is chess, not checkers, these are wrong shots After your next move I'll give you what I got [Chorus x2- 50 Cent] Clickity clank clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank [bridge- 50 Cent] Yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah [bridge- 50 Cent] I'll get atcha, I'll punch out your grill I'll get atcha, let off that blue steal I'll get atcha, nigga I'm for real I'll get atcha, you'll get your ###### killed [Outro- 50 Cent] Yeah Yeah Hahahaha Ya'll niggas gotta do somethin' now man All that shoot 'em up ###### ya'll be talkin' You gotta do somethin' baby I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin' nigga everybody's listenin' Hahahaha I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that I mean ###### rep your hood nigga nigga you hard right? Pop off Yayo get ?? niggas on the phone And tell the niggas I said grip up niggas got a green light on these monkies Hahahaha رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Gatman And Robbin (feat. Eminem) [intro- Eminem & 50 Cent] Gee wilikers Gatman they got me surrounded I'm on my way [Chorus- 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gatman There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ###### revolver and a bat, man What the ###### are you retarded You touch Shady I'll leave you dearly departed They say Batman [Verse 1- 50 Cent] Robin, Cagney or Lacey, it's 50 cent and Shady The worst baby, put your hands on my people I'll be act crazy, put a hole thru ya front and ya back maybe But dude if you try me, I'll have ya ###### hooked up to an IV I'll leave ya witnesses when I ride B You ###### with me, you see I'll be actin' like an animal, I'll tear you apart If the masterpiece was murder, I'd major in art niggas knew I wasn't wrapped too tight from start But bein' a little off, landed me on top of the charts (whoo) So you take the good with the bad, I guess Level three Teflon plate on my chest And my ###### back hollow tip in the chamber Will daint ya, anger will change ya And make ya aim that and squeeze [Chorus 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gat man There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ###### revolver and a batman ###### you retarded, you touch 50, I'll leave you dearly departed We're walkin away from a beef, in which clearly you started I said, were walkin away, did u hear me? You oughta Be thankful that we aint beefin. Were still breathin and just leave it at THAT That's when me and 50 and g-unit hop back in the BAT Mobile it aint gonna be no more rap its gonna be RRRAT Retaliation will be like them Muslim Shiite ATTACKS Some where along the line its like me and 50 made PACT He's got my back, I got his back, BACK Its almost like were kinda, like Siamese twins Cuz when we beef, we pull each other in, To the bull ###### like were conjoined at the hip, Its just unavoidable, some of the ###### is squashable Some ######'ll never bother us Some of it will just simmer at best, if left alone but let it be known there will be no sit downs With no Daves and 'Zinos There will be no peace discussions with me There aint gone be no friendly debates over crumpets and tea Just quit ###### with me and ill gladly quit ###### with you Just spit ya 16 and do what you gotta do to get through Without mentionin me or the machine or Jimmy Iovine Or Dre or 50 or D-Twizzy, Obie and just let it be Or we'll be back with a:. [Chorus- 50 Cent & Eminem] Gatman There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ###### revolver and a batman What the ###### are you retarded You touch Shady I'll leave you dearly departed [Verse 3- 50 Cent] nigga you get it twisted, you can get ya wig splitted I don't give a ######, I don't care if police know I did it Man I hustle, I get money, in the sunshine or a blizzard I go hard for that paper, homie I just gotta get it Got 'em on the screen, I'm plottin' in the county and I'm with it You cross me and you gon' make a cemetary visit That's gangsta, you know me I told it, cuz I live it Showcases drop, when that chopper chop Way up the block, get hit with copper tops When drama pop, the llama pop And it won't stop, you can run, call the cops They say no, niggas know how I be on it That ###### you got, put my pistol to you I want it Its not a game, perfect ai,m you feel the flame Up against ya brain, man its so hot I'll make ya wish it rained [Chorus- 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gat man There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ###### revolver and a bat, man What the ###### are you retarded You touch Shady I'll leave you down Leave the party رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Candy Shop (feat. Olivia) [intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive [Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider I'm a seasons vet when it come to this ###### After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha) [Chorus] [bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeah) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo You ain't never heard a sound like this before Cause I ain't never put it down like this Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs Had me thinking 'bout that ###### after I'm gone I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon' sip til every bubble in every bottle is gone [Chorus 2x] رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Outta Control [intro- 50 Cent] Yeah Shady Aftermath [Chorus- 50 Cent] I know somethin' you didn't know I make you beg for more Everybody's on the floor Goin', goin' outta control [bridge- 50 Cent] Set it off from your left dawg Set it off from your right dawg Set it off nigga I said set if off [Verse 1] Sick with it boy, better get wit it what In the club, I get it goin' goin' uhh Just move it to the music its on To the sound of 50 MPRE Everythings calculated in time percised Never move another mill let's get right aight This test is my ?? choice I'm high off life Feelin' lucky enough to bet it all on the dice Shorty do what you wanna do Hit the dance floor, move how you wanna move Later on, we can cruise if you wanna cruise Its whatever you want, the fact is I got more than I flaunt [Chorus- 50 Cent] I did my thang in the club Every chance I get, I tear it up Dance floor, jam-packed I got 'em goin', goin' outta control [bridge- 50 Cent] Set it off from your left dawg Set if off from your right dawg Set it off nigga I said set it off [Verse 2] System thumpin', dance floor jumpin' We thirty deep in this ######, we stuntin' Thats what you get, you in my hood I thought you understood You know me, VIP, no ID Bottles in DP, I do it real BIG ###### break their necks to be where I be Take 'em to ecstacy without ecstacy I'm the chef, you need a hit, I got the recipe Doc got the antedote and send the drugs in the nose Can you feel it, Slim said for me to make ya feel it And remind you that you rockin' with the realest [Chorus- 50 Cent] I did my thang in the club Every chance I get, I tear it up Dance floor, jam-packed I got 'em goin', goin' outta control [bridge- 50 Cent] Set it off from your left dawg Set it off from your right dawg Set it off nigga I said set it off [Verse 3] I'm hot boy, I'm burnin' up I do my thang in the club with the burner tounge Till the speakers all blown we gon' turn it up And do that ###### thang, yeah do that mayn Shorty, hit me high, then hit me low Get to poppin' and shakin' that thang on the flo' A little dose of it, now I want some more No body put that thang on me like that before I be a fiend for it, its the way you move But I ain't payin' for it, cause I ain't no fool If you okay with it, tonight I'll stay with it Hit the telly, play wit it, in a major way get it [Chorus- 50 Cent] I did my thang in the club Every chance I get, I tear it up Dance floor, jam-packed I got 'em goin', goin' outta control [bridge- 50 Cent] Set if off from your left dawg Set it off from your right dawg Set it off nigga I said set it off رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Get In My Car [intro] Uhhhhh Yeah Uhhhhh Yeah [Verse 1] I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga gettin' outta line can get it I make it hot, ###### freeze up when I come through Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel I might smile and say whats up but I don't ###### with you niggas My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggas I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at ###### We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we ###### sure ain't friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If your ###### wanna roll, I'ma let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa till the ######' end [gunshots] [Chorus x2] I got no pickup lines I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time ###### get in my car (###### get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do' ###### get in my car [Verse 2] Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh I'm the shyiiit Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya ###### I ain't ?? these hoes, man I'm bout my paper If your ###### really bout it nigga I'm gon' take her Backseat of my jeep, ###### till I ###### up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey My game ###### with a ###### brain till she think she wifey Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me Committment for me, uhh nah not likely One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin' But then the next week, nah man it was nothin' [gunshots] [Chorus x2] I got no pickup lines I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time ###### get in my car (###### get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do' ###### get in my car [Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high First its pain when you ###### for love, then its smooth and calm Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm Its a cold world baby girl, lovin' me is not enough Find out when you ######' broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty ###### that be sexin' me They suck ###### that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your love 69's the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh? My conversations so deep, I get in your head Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed [gunshots] [Chorus x2] I got no pickup lines I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time ###### get in my car (###### get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do' ###### get in my car [Outro] Hahaha Quit playin' ###### get it You know you wanna ride with a nigga 50 Cent G-G-G-G-G-Unit [Gunshots] رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Ski Mask Way [intro] Yeah I'm Tryin to catch me sumthin I'ma catch you sumthin [Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that ###### off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine the fast way, ski mask way Make money Make money, money, money nigga if you ask me It's the only way Take money Take money, money, money [Verse 1] You wanna spray at me? Go head The last nigga that tried Got hit, keeled over, and bled 'til he died Ya little sister callin you stupid Reason why? Her and ya momma in the livin room now hog-tied I came up wit two new ways to get rich I cant wait Got a brand new cig and that old thirty eight I be scheming to put a lil' bread on my plate Watchin Dre serve skunk through the hole in the gate I stick a nigga for his shine sell em' back the next day You thought I really wanted ya ###### ###### please This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys My black g-unit hoody just reak of marijuana Cocaine comin out my pores in the sauna Im serious man I'm so sincere This the flow right here that ###### up Jeffery's career Make money, take money Yeah nigga yeah [Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that ###### off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine the fast way, ski mask way Make money Make money, money, money nigga if you ask me It's the only way Take money Take money, money, money [Verse 2] Whos dat peepin in my window Wow The feds on me now They know when im sleepin They know when im wake I know they got my phone taped im screamin ###### jake Im tryin to stay out them pens, so I switched states Bad news V-A now that sounds great I see niggas wit that ice on, rims shined up This towns one big ###### waitin to get ###### I holla at A-I peoples to get gats They charged me 500 a piece for two macs Then im back doin me Im back out on a spree Catch me n' niggas slippin out pumpin dat D Give me a lil' crew I'll have em' pumpin for me The more product I take the more paper we see Change my name in N-Y they don't know where I be Yeah a nigga doin dirt but a nigga low key [Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that ###### off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine the fast way, ski mask way Make money Make money, money, money nigga if you ask me It's the only way Take money Take money, money, money رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 A Baltimore Love Thing [intro- 50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not Yeah she loves me not [Verse 1- 50 Cent] The fiends need me, I ain't around it, bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweat, watch 'em shake I'm not that genie in a bottle, I'm in a bag Take one hit, I slide off to the land of the H man When we first met, I thought you'd never doubt me Now you tryna leave me, you'll never live without me Girl, I'm missin' you, come and see me soon Tie your arm up, put that lighter under that spoon Now put that needle to ya arm princess, stick it in Relapse you fat ######, don't ever try that again All that ###### I did for you, I made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like its just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke my heart, you dirty ###### I won't forget what you did If you give birth, I'll already be in love with your kids Listen, I don't give a ###### if your ###### start smokin' But we have a bond and its not to be broken [Hook x2- 50 cent] We got a love thing where you try to leave me But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me We got a love thing, I can take you higher girl ######' with me, you can be all you can be [Verse 2- 50 Cent] Baby you know, on the low your sister be eyein' me I'm good lookin', so you know, sure she be tryin' me I heard she bisexual, she ###### with that girl But boy, oh boy, ######' wit me is a whole 'nother world After that first night, she fall in love, then chased a feelin' I hung out with Marvin when he wrote "Sexual Healing" Kurt Cobain even good friends, Ozzy Ozbourne too I be with rock stars, see you lucky I'm ######' with you I chill with Frankie Lyeman and Jimmy Hendrix crew See this is new to you, but to me this ain't new I live a lavished life, listen if the mood is right Me, you, and your sister can do the do tonight I never steer you wrong, you're hyper I make ya calm I be the incentive and reason for you to move forward Let's make a date, promise me you'll come and see me Even if it means you have to sell ya mama's TV I love you, love me back, no one said lovin' me'd be easy [Hook x2- 50 cent] We got a love thing where you try to leave me But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me We got a love thing, I can take you higher girl ######' with me, you can be all you can be [Verse 3- 50 Cent] I love you, I got you barefooted on glass, chasin' a dove That monkey on your back, symbolizes my love Your friends talk bad about me ######, you sit there and listen to 'em Over and over you hurt me, my love is unconditional They talk to you when you up, you down they got nothin' to say But when you call, I'll come runnin', I'll always take the pain away They set you up, to let you down, they crowned you prom queen Fiddle about me behind your back, they call you a ######' fiend Can we just be alone, so I can kiss and hug you Plus me beside you, no other man can loves you like I do Call me daddy, I'll make you feel good, I mean real good I found pleasure in pleasin' you, like a real man should It was written long before, it was carved in a tree Forever me and you baby we were meant to be There's more to life than laughter, what brought us together was fate And we'll be hand in hand, when you walk through those pearly gates And to see to that, I'ma do whatever it takes [Hook x2- 50 cent] We got a love thing where you try to leave me But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me We got a love thing, I can take you higher girl ######' with me, you can be all you can be رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Ryder Music [intro] Yeah Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and small, I don't ###### with these clown niggas In a race for the cheese, I run laps around niggas Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds Soon as my sneaker wear in stores, Reebok start sore I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, niggas can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The ###### journalist write about me, get me confused Have me feelin' like the heavy weight champ when he lose I read somewhere, I'm homophobic shiiit Go through the hood, there's mad niggas on my ###### Now we can get hostile or we can do this smooth T&T around, I can still make blow move [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) [Let's go] [Verse 2] Last year, I woke up, a good look, ###### it feels good On the low, I done ###### half of Hollywood Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows In my favorite position, you know how it goes In my Bentley bumpin' Prince ###### "This is When Thugs Cry" This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs fly Homie, this is somethin' you can ride and smoke to Stay on point, cause niggas will ride and smoke you Jealousy's for women, but some niggas is ###### made They make you wanna run across they're head with a switch blade They point their finger at me, sayin' I'm bug My flows crack you listen, your ######' brains on drugs Look, ice drippin' on my neck, hands grippin' on the tec Fool trippin' through the set, you can get ya ###### whipped Cards missin' out my deck, screws loose show respect You try to come at me kid, your ###### better come correct [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) (Let's go) [Verse 3] My mama gave birth to a winner, I gotta win Pray to Lord, forgive me for my sins Still thuggin', cruisin', rims gleamin' Like the stones on my wrist Zonin', guess this is how it feels to be rich Homie, you hustlin' backwards if you chasin' a ###### Stupid, chase the paper, they come with the ###### I'm fallin', in love with success Entrepeneure, kinda sewer, I maneuver the best Rowin', ruger on my lap, rubber grip on the handle Stunt I'll have ya homies burn a rest in peace candle As wise men speak, I listen and learn A man dies, a baby's born, my niggas the world turns Rappers, I make 'em sick when I say I'm the ###### They mistake my confidance for arrogance, they hate on the kid In '99, I had a vision and made a decision Bein' broke is against my religion, now picked up [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) (Let's go) رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Disco Inferno [Hook x2] Lil' mama show me how you move it, Better Yet put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..shake.. shake that ###### girl. [Verse 1] Go, Go, Go, 50 in the house - bounce, y'all already know what I'm about. The flow sounds sicker over Dre' drums n*gga, I ain't stupid - I see Doc and my dope come quicker. Whoa! Shorty' hips is hypnotic, she moves is so erotic, but watch - I'm like bounce that assss girl. I get it crunk in here, I make it jump in here, front in here, we'll thump in here. Oooohh. I'm so gutter, so ghetto, so hood. So gully, so grimey, what's good? Outside, the Benz on dubs - I'm in the club wit the snubs - don't start nothin', it won't be nothin'. Uuuhhh. [Hook x2] Lil' mama show me how you move it, Better Yet put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake.. shake.. shake that ###### girl. [Verse 2] Let's party, everybody stand up. Everybody put ya hands up. Let's party, everybody bounce wit me. Sip champagne and burn a little greenery. This hot. Disco Inferno, let's go. You are now rockin wit a pro. I get toed to flip dough to get more, fo sho'. Get my drank on n*gga on the dance floor. Look homie I don't dance all i do is this. It's the same 2-step wit a lil' twist. Listen pimpin' I ain't new to this, I'm true to this. Pay attention boy, I teach how to do this ######. You mix a lil' Cris with a little Don Perignon. And a lil' Hennessy, you know we 'finna carry on. Hollerin' at these snakes in da club tryin' to get right, we gonna be up in this ###### 'til we break daylight. [Hook x2] Lil' mama show me how you move it, Better Yet put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake.. shake.. shake that ###### girl. [Verse 3] You see me shinin', lit up with diamonds as I stay grindin'. Uh-huh. Homie you can catch me swoopin Bentley coupe and switchin lanes. U see me rollin, you know I'm holdin, I'm about my paper, yeah. N*gga I'm serious, I ain't playin', I'm embeded in ya brain, I'm off the chain. G-Unit! Next level now, turn it up a notch. Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot. Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco. Hands up on the dance floor, ok let's go! [Hook x2] Lil' mama show me how you move it, Better yet put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake.. shake.. shake that ###### girl. رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Just A Lil' Bit [intro] Yeah Shady Aftermath G-Unit [Verse 1] ###### baby all I need is a lil bit A lil bit of this, a lil bit of that Get it crackin' in the club when you hear this ###### Drop it like its hot, get to workin' that back Go shake that thang, yeah work that thang Let me see it go up and down Rotate that thang, I wanna touch that thang Can you make it go round and round I step up in the club, I'm like who you with G-Unit in the house, yeah thats my clique Yeah I'm young, but a nigga from the old school On the dance floor, a nigga doin' old moves I don't give a ######, I do what I wan' do I hit your ###### up, boy I done warned you Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this ###### I ain't tryna beef, I'm tryna get my drink on Got my diamonds, my fitted, and my mink on I'ma kick it at the bar till its time to go Then I'ma get shorty here and I'ma let her know [Chorus] All a nigga really need is a lil bit Not a lot baby girl just a lil bit We can head to the crib in a lil bit I can show ya how I live in a lil bit I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil bit Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit Get to lickin' and -- a lil bit [Verse 2] This is 50, comin' out your stereos Hard to tell though, cause I switched the flow Eyes a lil low, cause I twist the dro' Pockets on swoll cause I move the O's My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze Come get ya ######, she on me dawg She musta heard about the dough Now captain come on and save a hoe I get it crunk in the club, I'm off the chain Number one on the chart, all the time mayn When the kid in the house, I turn it out Keep the dance floor packed, thats without a doubt And shorty shake that thang like a pro mayn She back it up on me I'm like oh mayn I get close enough to her so I know she can hear System thumpin', party jumpin', I said loud and clear [Chorus] All a nigga really need is a lil bit Not a lot baby girl just a lil bit We can head to the crib in a lil bit I can show ya how I live in a lil bit I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil bit Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit Get to lickin' and -- a lil bit [bridge] Baby you got me feelin' right (ya heard me) My mama gone, you can spend the night (ya heard me) I ain't playin', I'ma tryna ###### tonight (ya heard me) Clothes off, face down, ###### up, c'mon [Chorus x2] All a nigga really need is a lil bit Not a lot baby girl just a lil bit We can head to the crib in a lil bit I can show ya how I live in a lil bit I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil bit Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit Get to lickin' and -- a lil bit رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر August 18, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر August 18, 2005 Gunz Come Out [Chorus x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 1] I do this all the time, stuck with a little shine Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind They say I'm ######' crazy, they think I'm out my mind Cause I'm down to bust a nigga head all the time Now you know the hoes, they know how I roll In that new Rolls with the suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go against the grain, ###### and you on ya own You right there in my zone, welcome to the terridome The ice blowin' my chain, blood blow in my veins Blue still in the range, I'm doin' my thang The semi auto spray, run if you get away I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head You touch a dime of mine thug and your ###### dead [Chorus x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 2] In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around Hop out, hit 'em up, lay my murder game down You see me in ya projects, 187's in progress Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em You cut 'em once and keep fight, ###### it just keep cuttin' em Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed Trust me, you don't wanna feel how hollow tips feel ###### around and get ya cap peeled nigga you know the drill, Brownsville Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo Feed the wolves, they eat the food And they ?? fathom too nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New York Gangstas who signed ?? actually let their guns talk I'm cool with some bloods, I'm cool with some crippes I'm cool but if there's a problem, nigga I got extra clips I don't know karate, but I split the bricks I don't love 'em loverboy, we the ###### ###### [Chorus x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 3] I'll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya In case your dumbass wanna tussle AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle Scope, ?? run you're still dead Hit your calf, hit your ######, hit ya back, then your head Contract killa, murder for the scrilla Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy You on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you ready No exception to the rule, death is promised Plus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamas Got respect for you, ?? I will comodate you One phone call and niggas will exterminate you No future ######' with me, there's no tomorrow niggas'll run up on you tonight and hit ya the hardest [Chorus x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
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