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b.u.g. mafia - La Fel De Prost Ca Tine (feat. Bogdan Dima)

2011-01-03T12:53:00.000-08:00

b.u.g. mafia
La Fel De Prost Ca Tine (feat. Bogdan Dima)

Refren (x2) (Bogdan Dima)

Nu ridici mâna pentru a mângâia, // Deschizi gura doar pentru a Ţipa,
Laşi urme de durere si rusine… // Cândva am fost la fel de prost ca tine…

Strofa I (Tataee)

8 dimineaţa, v-aŃi asezat la masă, // Dar copiii tăi se uită în pământ la ei în casă…
Sunt speriaŃi, linistea-i apăsătoare, // Se aud doar două linguri ce amestecă-n pahare…
Si n-au curaj să-si privească mama, // Au văzut deja la baie că-ncerca s-ascundă rana,
Că ai venit târziu aseară, mort de beat, // Dintr-o dată, când mâncai, te-ai oprit si ai turbat…
Ai aruncat cu telefonu’ în perete, // Farfuria a zburat pe biciclete,
Mijlocu’ nopŃii si vecinii dimprejur // Auzeau doar vocea ta cum scuipa înjurături…
Ai urlat la ea că totu’ a fost prea sărat, // Fără să stii că ăia mici stăteau ascunsi sub pat
Si se Ńineau de mână, în timp ce tu, în dormitor, // O loveai cu palma pe femeia vieŃii lor…
łi-arunci neputinŃa pe soŃie // Si îŃi amputezi copiii încă din copilărie…
Boule… Le umpli viaŃa de rusine… // Prostule… Cândva am fost la fel ca tine…

Refren (x2) (Bogdan Dima)

Nu ridici mâna pentru a mângâia, // Deschizi gura doar pentru a Ńipa,
Lasi urme de durere si rusine… // Cândva am fost la fel de prost ca tine…

Strofa a II-a (Uzzi)

łie-Ńi place când plouă, da’ nu observi că plouă // Acum cu lacrimi peste tine când îi rupi inima-n două,
Când o faci să se simtă de parcă are cu capu', // Când faci pe dracu'… łipi la ea ca disperatu’…
E fără tine cu tine, tu dai în ea fără rost // Pentru că zice ce simte, o arzi mai mult decât prost
Pentru că vede ce faci si cum o minŃi în draci // Si cum nu-Ńi pasă că vede că esti la alta-ntre craci…
Măcar de-ai stii să vorbesti, da’ tu i-arăŃi c-o lovesti, // S-arăŃi că-Ńi pasă de casă i-ar fi de-ajuns, te gândesti…
E fără tine de mult, pare că s-a obisnuit, // Aproape că-si doreste azi să nu te fi iubit…
Si ai să mori dac-ai s-o pierzi, nici măcar nu crezi // Că la anii pe care-i ai esti prea prost să stii că pierzi…
Sunt mai mic decât tine, da-mi aminteste de mine, // Nu demult, să zic, eram si eu la fel de prost ca tine…

Refren (x4) (Bogdan Dima)

Nu ridici mâna pentru a mângâia, // Deschizi gura doar pentru a Ńipa,
Lasi urme de durere si rusine… // Cândva am fost la fel de prost ca tine…

Info Tehnic

Interpretare: Tataee / Uzzi / Bogdan Dima
Text: Tataee / Uzzi
Muzica: Tataee
Clape: Tataee
Chitara: Vlad CreŃu
ProducŃie muzicală: Tataee
Înregistrată în Ines Sunet & Video Studio B, inginer de sunet: Tataee / Cristi Dobrică
Mixată si masterizată în Ines Sunet & Video Studio A, inginer de sunet & operator ProTools HD: Cristi Dobrică
Productie executivă: Vlad Irimia
Producător: Casa Productions
Editor: Casa Productions

Rihanna feat Chris Brown - Bad girl Lyrics

2010-10-18T10:51:00.000-07:00

Rihanna feat Chris Brown - Bad girl Lyrics

I guess you know I'm bad, bad
I got a problem

Rihanna
Shopaholics why they call 'em my addiction, my prescription,
Gimme shoes and give me bags
How much you want I need 'em bad
All them girls be checking my bags
Buy it they be wanting my swag
I guess you know I'm Bad (Bad)

What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise
(bad bad bad bad bad bad) Bad
What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise
(bad bad bad bad bad bad)

You no bargain me no sale, I want the best I dress me well,
loves ...., tempting Versace,
Chick ain't cheap and everybody knows

All them girls be checking my bags
buy it they be wanting my swag
I guess you know I'm bad (bad)

(Bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am

(bad bad bad bad bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise
(bad bad bad bad bad bad)

Chris Brown
She a bad girl, a real shopaholic
She buying everything up man I can't call it
And she a walking store, I'm talking bout her clothes
I just pause I'm in awe she's a fashion show
Free louis bags and free Gucci
Got a wardrobe like she's staring in a movie
And she ain't even famous but she got her own groupies
She got her own groupies
She got her own groupies

Bad
What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise
(bad bad bad bad bad bad)
Bad
What a bad little girl I am
I got a problem (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promise (bad bad)
What a bad little girl I am
I need you to promïse
(bad bad bad bad bad bad)

Rihanna feat Leona Lewis - A year without rain Lyrics

2010-10-18T10:44:00.001-07:00

Rihanna feat Leona Lewis - A year without rain Lyrics

oooooooooh

oeeeeeeeh

Can you feel me
When i'm thinking about you
with every breath i take
Every Minute
Don't matter what i do
The world is an empty place

Like ive bin worderin the dessert,
for an thousand days ( oooh ).
Don't know if its a marace,
but i always see your face, Baby..

I missing you so much
Help rush me out it now (?)
A day without is like a year without rain.
I need you by my side,
Don't know how else to find
But a day without you is like a year without rain ( oooh )

Ooooooooooh

The stars a burning,
I hear your voice in my mind ( in my mind )
Can't you hear me calling.
My Heart is Burning,
Like the oceean is running dry
Catch me i'm falling

It's like the cloud is crumbling underneath my feet,
Won't you save me
Its gonna be in my Sume(?) ,
when you get back to me( ooooh Baby )

Versuri Rihanna feat Leona Lewis - A year without rain
de pe http://www.versuri.ro

I missing you so much
Help rush me out it now (?)
A day without is like a year without rain.
I need you by my side,
Don't know how else to find
But a day without you is like a year without rain ( oooh )

Ooooooooooh

So let this drown come to an end
And make this dessert flower again
I'm so glad you found me, stick arround me,
Baby baby Baby ( oeeeh )

It's A World of wonder,
with you in my life
So hurry baby
waist no more time
I Need you nearer,
can't explane
But a day without you
Is like a year without rain ( oooh )

I missing you so much
Help rush me out it now (?)
A day without is like a year without rain.
I need you by my side,
Don't know how else to find
But a day without you is like a year without raïn ( oooh )

oooooooh oooooooooooooooooooooh

Rihanna - A million miles away Lyrics

2010-10-18T10:43:00.000-07:00

Rihanna - A million miles away Lyrics

Here we lay face to face once again
Silence cuts like a knife as we pretend.
And I'm wondering who will be the first to say what we both know
We're just holding on to "could have been"s and we should be letting go.

[Chorus:]
It feels like you're a million miles away as you're lying here with me tonight.
I can't even find the words to say I can find a way to make it right.
And we both know that the story's ending,
We play the part but we're just pretending and I can't hide the tears
'cause even though you're here,

Versuri Rihanna - A million miles away
de pe http://www.versuri.ro

It feels like you're a million miles away.

Was it me, or was it you that broke away?
For what we were is like a season love is change
And every time I think about it, it tears me up inside.
Like the rivers of emotion but I got no more tears to cry.

[Chorus:]

[Music Plays:]

[Bridge]

We can try to talk it over but we walked that road before,
While our song is playing its last note,
We both know for sure that it's tïme to close that door.

Rihanna - A girl like me Lyrics

2010-10-18T10:38:00.000-07:00

Rihanna - A girl like me Lyrics

Some girls play the game
They all walk and talk
And they dress the same
Nothin' New To Say
Don't they realize
That it's so easy to see
Right though there disguise
Makes me wonder why
When the whole worlds turnin left
It's when I'm goin right
I need someone to let me be
Just who I am inside

`Cause a girl like me
Is just a lil' different from all the rest
And a girl likes me
Never gonna settle for Second Best
Could it be a boy like you
That would give me anything
If I asked him to
To take all my dreams
And Make them true
Show me all the reasons that you
Ought to be with a girl like me
Just like me

Possibility
Got me trippin'
Thinkin' of what could be
Between you and me
Still I need to know
Should I keep this feelin'
Or let it go
I can't wait no more
So now's the time
To speak your mind
And Show me what you feel
So tell me if you
Want to take a chance
On something real

`Cause a girl like me
Is just a lil' different from all the rest

Versuri Rihanna - A girl like me
de pe http://www.versuri.ro

And a girl likes me
Never gonna settle for Second Best
Could it be a boy like you
That would give me anything
If I asked him to
To take all my dreams
And Make them true
Show me all the reasons that you
Ought to be with a girl like me
Just like me

Mirror Mirror on the wall
Catch me now before I fall
I wish I may, I wish I might
Find the Answer here tonight
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Catch me now before I fall
I wish I may, I wish I might
Find the Answer here tonight

When the whole world's turnin left
It's when I'm going right
I need someone to let me be
Just who I am inside

`Cause a girl like me
Is just a lil' different from all the rest
And a girl likes me
Never gonna settle for Second Best
Could it be a boy like you
That would give me anything
If I asked him to
To take all my dreams
And Make them true
Show me all the reasons that you
Ought to be with a girl like me
Just lïke me

50 Cent - I'll Still Kill Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:16:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - I'll Still Kill Lyrics

Ohhhh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
Ain't nuttin change still holla at my homies
Ohh and when I hit the block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga but I will if I got to
Kill, if niggaz get to fuckin around
If niggaz get to fuckin around

[50 Cent]
Yeah... respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire me if you could catch one in your wig
You see the Testarosa, the toaster's right on my lap
So if a nigga get out of line and nigga get clapped
I got a 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 nigga I'll be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do
I drop a bag off, they'll 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 9
Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall nigga watch me go for mine
I let 21 shots off at the same time, YEAH!

[Chorus]
Ohhhh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
Ain't nuttin change still holla at my homies
Ohh and when I hit the block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga but I will if I got to
Kill, if niggaz get to fuckin around
If niggaz get to fuckin around

[50 Cent]
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 creepin through the hood wearin teflon
Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on
Niggaz know, if not they better check my background
Try and stick me I'll fill your back with mac rounds
Ask Prim' nigga 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
Nigga 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 niggaz
And I ain't did no business wit 'em, I don't owe these niggaz
A minute of my time, I get it cause I grind
All across the globe like the world's mine, YEAH!

[Chorus]
Ohhhh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
Ain't nuttin change still holla at my homies
Ohh and when I hit the block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga but I will if I got to
Kill, if niggaz get to fuckin around
If niggaz get to fuckin around

[Akon]
{*cell door slams*} Konvict
Now tell me have you ever looked off in the distance
And seen the mac aimin at your head mayne (head mayne)
Before you know it life is flashin reminiscin
And your body is drippin and full of lead mayn (lead mayne)
I done been there (uh-huh) I done copped that (uh-huh)
It ain't never been a question I'm bout that (uh-huh)
Don't go there (uh-huh) you get clapped at (uh-huh)
And if you plan to fuck around and re-route that (uh-huh)
You'll never catch me ridin 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 niggaz (ay)
Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggaz (ohhhh)
50 don't make me ride on these niggaz (ay)
Cause I be long gone like the ripper, so

[Chorus]
Ohhhh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
Ain't nuttin change still holla at my homies
Ohh and when I hit the block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga but I will if I got to
Kill, if niggaz get to fuckin around
If niggaz get to fuckin around

50 Cent - I'm Supposed To Die Tonight Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:15:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - I'm Supposed To Die Tonight Lyrics

hh 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 shit 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 shit, 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, pussy boy don't try
Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin' wit son
'Fore we find out where ya b!tch 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 shit
You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took b!tch
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 shit 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 damn, 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 shit, that wild wild west shit
And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill me
Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me
Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real B
I don't talk that rich shit, 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 shit 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

50 Cent - Gunz Come Out Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:14:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Gunz Come Out Lyrics

[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 fuckin' 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, pussy 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 ass 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, fuck it just keep cuttin' em
Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
Trust me, you don't wanna feel how hollow tips feel
Fuck 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 shit bitch

[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 ass, 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 fuckin' 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

50 Cent - God Gave Me Style Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:13:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - God Gave Me Style Lyrics

[Chorus]
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God put a smile on my face
Haha, God put this smile on my face
God made me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
It ain't my fault

[Bridge]
I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down

[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
Listen you can call me what you want, black and ugly
But you can't convince me the Lord don't love me
When my cds drop, they sell the best
You call it luck, why can't it just be I'm blessed
I'm a trackstar, runnin' through life, chasin' my dream
?? I may even trade in a mic in for a triple beam
I zone off thinkin' is there really heaven or hell
So what happens to a changed man who dies in a cell
I need no answers to these questions, cuz time will tell
Got a date with destiny, she's more than a girl
Don't much good come from me, but my music
Is a gift given from God so I'ma use it (Yeaaah!)

[Chorus]
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God put a smile on my face
Haha, God put this smile on my face

God made me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
It ain't my fault

[Bridge]
I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down

[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
I'm drink off in the crowd, by myself
Thinkin' bout nothin' more than life, what else
These days its hard to tell who really cares for me
So you when hear this song, you should say a prayer for me
I put a message in my music, hope it brightens your day
If times are hard, when you hear it, know you'll be okay
A O.G. told me God's favorites have a hard time
You out the hood, that's good now stay on the grind
I'm a spunge, knowledge and wisdom, my ?? off fast
I'm in a class by myself, you do the math

[Chorus]
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God gave me style
God gave me grace
God put a smile on my face
Haha, God put this smile on my face
God made me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one

50 Cent - Get Up Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:11:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Get Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Man I finna do my thang (get up!)
It's crazy in the club when I'm in there mayne (get up!)
Trust me homie I'm not playin (get up!)
I have the dance floor off the chain, I said (get up!)
I came to bring you that California love
And a little New York hate, it's all of the above
I'm not playin, I said I'm off the chain
You niggas better follow instructions, I said (get up!)

[Verse 1]
I bought two all fours, stunt till I drive
'Em off the showroom floor, not the used car lot
You buy a bottle, I buy the bar
I make every other week feel like Mardi Gras
When I get into it, I get into it
Everybody can't do it the way I do it
I make it rain, till the sun come out
A nigga playin, we make the guns come out
Now, my question is who they gon' blame
When I'm back number one on the Billboard again?
Shit shift now, the game done changed
Since Mike made Thriller and Prince made Purple Rain
I guess I made the kids want slang
And N.W.A. made the West Coast bang
Nah, it's just music man, it's just music
Now get your ass on the dance floor and move it

[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody here, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I really don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get all into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I really don't care
Let me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)

[Verse 2]
Yeah lady, you look good, I wanna get to know you better
You look good in them jeans and them red stilettos
You got a Bentley Coupe booty baby, I wanna drive
See it'll tell you what your mileage is when I'm inside
I wanna take you for a spin, you know, round and round
Switch gears till you love come down
I take you to the point of no return, if you listen you learn
Just how a nigga earn, I got money to burn
While the gap band play, she drop the bomb on me
It's up and down and up and down gracefully
Rick James would've said She a Brick House
But Fifty you should go home and see what that bitch bout
I find out she like it how I like it, huh
Back it up, get ya some, I know how to get ya sprung
Tune ya up and use the tongue, under the hood is so good
She said it so good, goddamn I'm so hood, nigga what up?

[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody here, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I really don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get all into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I really don't care
Let me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)

[Outro]
And get into it
You're now rockin with the Unit, I say (get up!)
And get into it
We gon' show you just how we do it, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Still Shady Aftermath, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Still Shady Aftermath

50 Cent - Get In My Car Lyrics

2010-10-16T09:03:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Get In My Car Lyrics

[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, mothafuckas 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 fuck 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 pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I don't play but I'm a playa till the mothafuckin' end [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch 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 bitch
I ain't ?? these hoes, man I'm bout my paper
If your bitch really bout it nigga I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck 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 fuck with a bitch 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
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch 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 lust 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 fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin' me
They suck cock 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
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Outro]
Hahaha
Quit playin' bitch get it
You know you wanna ride with a nigga
50 Cent
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
[Gunshots]

50 Cent - Follow my lead Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:59:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Follow my lead (feat. Robin Thicke) Lyrics

[50 Cent]
Yeah... ladies and gentlemen~!
I'd like to thank y'all for comin out tonight
It's my third album, third tour, third time's a charm

[Intro: Robin Thicke + (50 Cent)]
Girl when I go, where we go, I wanna take you 'round the globe with me
I got dough (ha ha) plenty baby you can blow with me
And baby I know (uh-huh) that money ain't ev-ery-thing
But it's fo' sho' (fo' sho, fo' sho') and ain't for nothin when you fuck, with, me
Now when I go

[Chorus: 50 Cent + (Robin Thicke)]
(Follow my lead)
Baby I can be all you need, if you follow my lead
Follow my lead, I'll hold you down, put your trust in me
Baby follow my lead (follow my lead)
Follow my lead, I think God made you for me
Follow my lead - follow my lead
I'm the one girl in time you'll see
If you follow my lead

[50 Cent]
Don't listen to the rumors, they say 50 fuckin crazy
50 don't know how to treat a lady, they wrong
I like you a lot, I don't wanna hurt you
But I call a square a square and a circle a circle
So if you act like a bitch, I'll call you a bitch
Then hang up, probably call you right back and shit
And have to say, "Baby I apologize"
Cross my fingers, God forgive me for tellin lies
Like Janet Jackson said, I miss you much
I really wanna feel your touch, and smell your scent
Baby I can pass the day
Watchin you model lingerie
I wanna spend the night tonight shorty if it's okay
You can be my Beyonce, I'll be your Jay
Ha ha~! I got a great sense of humor
First I make you smile then I woo you, you know I wanna do ya
Or do ya?

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
After seven hours, New York to London, you're wonderin
What's gon' be the next stop - I told you
I'm a don, you gon' know I'm a don
After you shop 'til your feet hurtin in Milan
Now take a picture, these are moments you can cherish
They say the scenery was made for lovers out in Paris
Ask your fam about me, they say 50 we love him
Without them there's no me, so I love them
Man they're the reason I exist, the reason I insist
I'm never less than the best, I'm perfection I guess
As my niggaz are stressed, I pass the test
Everytime I drop, I'm burnin hot
So I don't care if she loves me or loves me not
Long as I enjoy the time that we spend
I ain't lookin for commitment, we can fuck and be friends
Matter fact, we can do it right in back of my Benz
I get it done with speed

50 Cent - Disco Inferno Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:49:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Disco Inferno Lyrics

(Hook 2x's)
Lil' mama show me how you move it
Go ahead, put ya back into it
Do ya thing like it ain't nothing to it
Shake, Sh-Sh-Shake that ass girl!

(Verse 1)
Go, Go, Go
50 in the house
Bounce
Ya'll already know what I'm about
The flow sounds sicka
Over Dre drums nigga
I ain't stupid, I see doc, then my dough come quicka
Whoa!

Shorty hips is hypnotic
She moves, she's so erotic
I watch her I'm like ⿯Bounce that ass girl
I get it crunk in here
I make it jump in here
Front in here, we'll thump in here
Oh!

So gutter, so ghetto, so hood
So gully, so grimey, what's good?
Outside the benz on dubs
I'm in the club with the snub
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Uh!

(Hook 2x's)

(Bridge)
Let's party
Everybody stand up
Everybody put ya hands up
Let's party
Everybody bounce for me
Some champagne and burn a little greenery
It's Hot!

(Verse 2)
Disco inferno
Let's go
Ya now rockin with a pro
I get dough, to flip dough, to get mo' fo' sho'
Get my drink on and get on the dance floor
Look homie, I don't dance
All I do is this:
It's the same two step with a little twist
Listen pimpin', I ain't new to this, I'm true to this
Pay attention boy, I teach ya how to do this shit
You mix a little Cou (Courvoisier) with a little Dom Perignon
And a little Hennesy, ya know we ⿾fend to carry on
Holla'n at the shorties in the club tryina get right
We gon' be up in this bitch till we break daylight

(Hook 2x's)

(Verse 3)
You see me shinin, lit up with diamonds, cuz I stay grindin
(Uh huh)
Homie, you could catch me swoopin
Bentley coupe'n, switching lanes
(Haha)
You see me rollin, you know I'm rollin, I'm bout my paper
(Yeah)
Nigga, I'm serious, I ain't playin, I'll embed it 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 2x's)

(Song fades out)

50 Cent - Crime Wave Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:48:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Crime Wave Lyrics

Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

[Chorus]

Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth yall..
don't tell 'em shit yall!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

[Part 1]

Im not tellin' you to shoot somebody..
but if somebody try to shoot you..
Shoot 'em, don't waste time!
Lil' Nigga, just do it!
Any nigga out of order, must be serviced!
See now, now you hesitating boy, you making me nervous!
The feds know I clap heat, felonies on my rap sheet!
Front on me, try to run from me..
hollow seat up your back B!
Pistol pop, drop the top, burn baby BURN..
Revolvers spin' again and again and niggas never LEARN!
Got an itchy itchy, itchy itchy trigger finger, nigga!
So if you hit me then you get me.. I'll be back to get ya!
Man, I might bring the homies [?] that's neccesary!
See, you might not be worried, but I think you shoul worry..
the bullets come in flurries.. they sting, you know you buried!
YEAAH! I do away with 9 niggas in 9 days..
my 9 sprays, wish it, don't go my way..
hold it sideways.. fuck around 'cause a crime wave!

[Chorus]

Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth yall..
don't tell 'em shit yall!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

YEAH YEAH YEAH! YEAH YEAH YEAH!

YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH!

[Part 2]

I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my infiltry!
Crackers? ..they be scared of me, the hood man, they into me!
YEAH! I'm number one on Forbes!
YEAH! They can't fuck with you boy!
Title time is crank time, I flip that, get that back!
Louie V napsack fillep up with G-Stacks!
I'm sick in the head, me? I'm all 'bout the bread,
go fuck with the kid, see, it's just what I said!
See the stash, I'm makin' double make a key [?] bubble!
Jim! Stop before I cut you 'till your mum don't know you!
See, when we play the warriors come out to play..
you wanna play, get your ass laid-out today!
See, I'm back on the shit I was on before..
so if a nigga try to stunt, we gon' take 'em to war!

[Chorus]

Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth ya�ll..
don't tell 'em shit ya�ll!

Whooa.. Wheey..
Whooa.. Wheey..

[Outro]

Ohhhh yeah, Ohhhh yeah..
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah!

Man, I be on some other shit, these can't fuck with me!

YEAH! Ohhhh yeah, Ohhhh yeah..
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah!

The homie said, he fuck with.. I have him, meet ya up for me!

YEAH! YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH!

50 Cent - Ching, Ching, Ching Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:46:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Ching, Ching, Ching Lyrics

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought my bling bling bling
that's how I got your fucking bitch on my dick

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought that bling bling bling
that's how I got your fucking bitch on my dick

BITCH!!!
Catch me wing shot nigga doin' my thing
'cause when I write with my pen
got me next to Don King
I'm in room 820 in a H2
with a project chick named Rachel
I got racks on my neck
with a big ass piece
they come thru when my lex
call that audition
with no roof on the top
that's my sunday car
in our home I'm looking hot
that's my monday car
I got a stable of hoes
I'm a P-I-M-P
saw your bitches on the Amtrack
With grams of D
we got beans on our gat
we retail our weapons
in the way that I rap
we email our chesters
niggas hear what I spit
and wonder how I write
G-Unit gone will
we all on automatic pilot

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought my bling bling bling
that's how I got your fucking bitch on my dick

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought that bling bling bling
that's how I got your fucking bitch on my dick

50 Cent - Build You Up Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:45:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Build You Up Lyrics

[Jamie Foxxx]
La la la la la la
Ooh I'd lie for you baby
Ooh I'd die for you baby

[50 Cent overlapping]
I build you up
But if ever I fall down
And I need you to pick me up
Promise me you'll be around
Hold me down
I'll build you up

[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
Listen if you let me, I'll be the reason you shine
Its a secret I want the world to know that you're mine
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writin' a song, instead of a love letter
They can play it on the radio, a hundred times a day
I figure when you hear it, you would stop and think of me
I wanna get to know ya and be the reason you smile
Girl, you know where I'm from, you know how I get down
When times are tough, tell me that I'm special
Not rap, I mean me, that I'm special
You know they say diamonds are a girl's best friend
Precious stones, could you put me before them
If so, I'll see to it that they always around
Nothin' but the best now, how does that sound
If I talk with you, when we talk you can keep it
Girl, you on my mind all the time, its a secret

[Chorus x2- Jamie Foxxx]
Baby I'll build you up

Girl if I, never show I have you by my side
I build you up
Girl I need to know for sure you're mine
I need to know for sure

[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
I think about you thinkin' that you feel the same way
Was it just my imagionation again runnin' away
If you ready to ride girl come on let's roll
G-55 fly ma let's go
Its hard to measure the pleasure of havin' you in my present
Your smile makes me smile, I'll show you my style
We can shop a lil bit, I pick out my shit
One pair at a time, till your shoe games sick
Now who knows what the future holds, we'll be together probably
For better or worst, like Whitney and Bobby
If you wanna play house, we can play house then
But wait why pretend if you can move in
Before I be your buddy in bed, let me be your best friend
Girl, its more than lust, I want your trust
You keep it real with me, I'll keep it real with you
Cause I know with you by my side, there's nothin' I can't do

[Chorus x2- Jamie Foxxx]
Baby I'll build you up
Girl if I, never show I have you by my side
I build you up
Girl I need to know for sure you're mine
I need to know for sure

50 Cent - Best Friend Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:40:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Best Friend Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah! It's my tape man, listen to my tape
WOO!!!

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

[Verse 1]
First we get the talkin, then we get the touchin
If we get pass the phone games we'll be fuckin
I kiss like the french therefore my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs do it girl and pull on your hair
For me a different scenery just mean a different position
In the tub or on the sink I improvise now listen
In the chopper or on the jet join the mile high club
I'm no fool I know money can't buy me love
But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know
Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those
See I see somethin special when I look in your eyes
With your legs way back I see this pussy is mine
If you ain't sure when I'm talkin I don't tell you no lies
But there's things that you say that have me wonderin why
When I don't say what I'm thinkin it don't mean that I'm shy
Got on that shit you picked out for me that's why I'm so fly

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

[Verse 2]
While you in your bubble bath I'll come wash on your back
When you puttin on your lotion I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style
Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you come with when you come from New York
I'm a hustler I just hustle in the things that I bought
Separate me from the rest, I feel like I'm the best
If there's a price to pay for feelin you I pay that twice
I'm as ghetto as it gets girl you know that's right
I ain't got nothin to hide baby I tell you my secrets
'Fore you end up bein 'round long enough to peep shit
I get closer to you, I mean closer than close
I get into you, after I take off my clothes
Girl I been into you, mentally long before

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

50 Cent - Balimore Love thing Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:37:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Balimore Love thing Lyrics

She loves me, she loves me not
Yeah she loves me not

[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
The fiends need me, I ain't around, there bones ache
Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch 'em shake
I'm not that genie in a bottle, I'm in a bag
Take one hit, and 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 bitch, don't ever try that again
All that shit 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 bitch 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 damn if your ass start smokin'
But we have a bond and its not to be broken

[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a love thing girl 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
Fuckin' 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, soon she'll be tryin' me
I heard she bisexual, she fuck with that girl
But boy, oh boy, fuckin' 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 we were good friends, Ozzy Ozbourne too
I be with rock stars, see you lucky I'm fuckin' 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 girl 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
Fuckin' 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 bitch, 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
they know about me behind your back, they call you a fuckin' fink
Can we just be alone, so I can kiss and hug you
Push me inside you, no other man can love you like I do
Call me daddy, I'll make you feel good, I mean real good
I find pleasure in pleasin' you, like a real man should
It was written long before us, 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
Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be

50 Cent - Back Down Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:35:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Back Down Lyrics

Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!)

Ha ha...

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

It\'s easy to see when you look at me

If you look closely, 50 don\'t BACK DOWN

Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast

Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN

Every little nigga you see around me

Hold a gun big enough to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN

Next time you in the hood and see an ol G

You ask about me, the young boy don\'t BACK DOWN

Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid

Must decease existin, little nigga, now listen

Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin

Ya little dirty ass kids, I\'ll fuckin erase them

Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard

Knowin that, you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard

Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle

I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace

and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would

Sell his soul for cheap, trade his +Knight+ to be Suge

You can buy cars but you can\'t buy respect in the hood

Maybe I\'m so disrespectfu cuz to me you\'re a mystery

I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history

Never sold nothin, never popped nothin, nigga stop frontin

Jay put you on, X made you hot

Now you run around like you some big shot

Ha, ha pussy...

[Chorus]

\"This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now?

How we gonna eat man? 50 back around\"

That\'s Ja\'s lil punk ass thinkin out loud

Southside, Tah died, that\'s just how I get down

I\'m back in the game shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer

You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster

I\'m the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers

All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers

It\'s been years and you had the same niggaz in the background

You never gonna sell unless Cadd Tah\'s crack child

Them niggaz they just SUCK, they no good

I ain\'t never heard a nigga say \"they like them in the hood\"

I\'m back better than ever, on top of my game

Even them country boys sayin \"50 we feelin you mayn\"

Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne

I\'m New York City\'s own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY)

[Chorus]

I ain\'t tellin anyone you pussy

I ain\'t tellin anyone you gettin extored

It ain\'t over.... (G-UNIT)

I\'ve been patently waitin to BLOWW

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the \"50 Cent Show\"

This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun

Now that I\'m back, you can\'t sleep

I'm a nightmare huuhhhh

You hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your life

You heard about them guns I done bought, right?

I ain\'t goin no where, I done told you nigga

I\'ma G-Unit motherfuckin solider nigga (They not gon like you)

I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT)

50 Cent - Baby By Me Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:31:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Baby By Me Lyrics

Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don't play no games (I don't play no games)
So when I'm in that thang (when I'm in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see waht I mean, come come come

[Verse One: 50 Cent]
First it's her neck, yeah then her back
Yeah I'm a freak, I get into all that
Girl I perform for ya, like a porno star
Till ya had enough then I just need a little bit more
New music new move new position
New erotic sounds is goin down now listen
I can hear your heartbeat, you're sweatin I can paint a perfect picture
I get deeper and deeper, I told ya I'll get ya
I work that murk that just the way ya like it baby
Turn a quickie into an all nighter maybe
Your sex drive it match my sex drive
Then we be movin as fast as a NASCAR ride
Switch gears slow down, go down whoa now
You can feel every inch of it when we intimate
I'll use my tongue baby, I'll leave you sprung baby
I'll have ya head spinnin sayin 50 so crazy

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don't play no games (I don't play no games)
So when I'm in that thang (when I'm in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see what I mean, come see what I mean

Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Ohhhh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Owww)
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Ohhhh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (owww)
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire

[Verse Two: 50 Cent]
Girl I want you to give me what you got and give me more
Girl you can start on top or on fours
You know I like it, when you get into it
Don't nobody do it, uh, like I do it
Feel the rush, from my touch, get intoxicated
Drunk off my love, call the Hennesey thug
Passion, ya laughin, I can make you smile on the regular
Tell me what you want, shorty, that's what I'ma get ya
Yeah, I need you to be what I need, more than liquor or weed
I need you to maybe give me a seed
I need you to give me reason to breathe
I need you, I'm tellin this so you know what I need
I'd be a part-time or full-time lovers, a meant-to-be lover
Don't matter which way it go, I'm oh so gutta
Girl you could get it however you wan' get it
I'm feelin you, still feelin you right now, get it

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don't play no games (I don't play no games)
So when I'm in that thang (when I'm in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see what I mean, come see what I mean

Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire

50 Cent - Ayo Technology Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:28:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Ayo Technology Lyrics

Somethin' special
Unforgetable
50 Cent (Cent)
Justin (Tin)
Timbaland (Land)
God damn (Damn)

She, she, she want it
I want to give it to her
She know that
It's right here for her
I wanna see her break it down
I'm ballin'
Throwin' money around

She work it girl
She work the pole
She break it down
She take it low
She fine as hell
She about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money, money she makin', makin'
Look at the way she shakin', shakin'
Make you want to touch it
Make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her
Go crazy face it

Now don't stop
Get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she split it
Got you're head fucked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She can do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap 'til you're ready to pop

She always ready
When you want it, she want it
Like a nympho, the info
I show you where to meet her
On the late night, 'til daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time
She gonna give you what you want

Let me talk to you
Baby, this a new age
You're like my new craze
Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy
Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
Why don't you come over here?

You got me saying ayo
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

Oh, she wants it
Uh, uh, She wants it
Oh, she wants it
So, I got to give it to her [2x]

Your hips, your thighs
You got me hypnotized
Let me tell you [4x]

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it tick
The way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In a fantasy, it's plain to see
Just how it be on me
Backstrokin', sweat soakin'
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch 'til the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride
Break it down (Down, down)
You know I like when you hike
And you throw it all around
Different style, different move
Damn, I like the way you move
Girl, you got me thinkin' about
All the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty
We can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Let me talk to you
Baby, this a new age
You're like my new craze
Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy
Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
Why don't you come over here?

You got me saying ayo
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

Oh, she wants it
Uh, uh, She wants it
Oh, she wants it
So, I got to give it to her [2x]

Your hips, your thighs
You got me hypnotized
Let me tell you [4x]

50 Cent - Candy Shop Lyrics

2010-10-16T08:05:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - Candy Shop Lyrics

[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 shit
After you broke 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 ass 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 the bottle is gone

[Chorus 2x]

50 Cent - 21 Questions Lyrics

2010-10-16T07:58:00.000-07:00

50 Cent - 21 Questions Lyrics

[50 Cent]
New York City!
You are now rapping...with 50 Cent
You gotta love it...
I just wanna chill and twist a lot
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy shorty I
Need to see you and feel you next to me
I provide everything you need and I
Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry
Got some questions that I got to ask and I
Hope you can come up with the answers babe

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

[50 Cent]
If I fell off tomorrow would you still love me?
If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century,
Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally?
If I went back to a hoopty from a Benz, would you poof and disappear like
some of my friends?
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be by my side?
If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride?
I'd get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive
I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside
If I ain't rap 'cause I flipped burgers at Burger King
would you be ashamed to tell your friends you feelin' me?
In the bed if I used my tongue would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter would you write back?
Now we can have a lil' drink you know a nightcap
And we could go do what you like, I know you like that

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now (Woo!)
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

[50 Cent]
Now would you leave me if you're father found out I was thuggin'?
Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I'm loving?
Are you mad 'cause I'm asking you 21 questions?
Are you my soulmate? 'Cause if so, girl you a blessing
Do you trust me enough, to tell me your dreams?
I'm staring at ya' trying to figure how you got in them jeans
If I was down would you say things to make me smile?
I treat you how you want to be treated just teach me how
If I was with some other chick and someone happened to see?
And when you asked me about it I said it wasn't me
Would you believe me? Or up and leave me?
How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to be gone?
We only humans girl we make mistakes, to make it up I do whatever it take
I love you like a fat kid love cake
You know my style I say anything to make you smile

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us

50 Cent - Amusement Park Lyrics

2010-10-16T07:55:00.001-07:00

50 Cent - Amusement Park Lyrics

[Chorus]
Shawty you aint gotta take your panties off
Just pull em to the side
If you wanna ride on the roller coaster
Baby come on and ride
It go up and down and round and round
Stand up or get on the floor
Its on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off

Good evening ladies, I'll tell you from the start
I'm hoping you enjoy my amusement park
Theres lots of activities, fun things to do
And I'll find my pleasure in pleasing you
Some rides go fast, some rides go slow
You fear heights when I'm high hell yeah I'll go low
It taste so sweet, that sticky cotton candy
We get carried away
We be starting a family
It's a perfect time for a magic trick
Girl you know it's no fun without the magic stick
Now watch me as I pull a rabbit out a hat
Then you can use the rabbit all over your cat
Applause now thats the first half of my act
Started out a pimp
Now I'm more like a mac
I dont need your paper just dont fuck with my stacks
(Oh its like that)
yeah its like that

[Chorus]

Now you can ride the horse around the carousel
Expolsion, trojans, all in the hotel
Put me to the test girl, I dont fail
I work it out, without a doubt
Theres plenty water rides I'm sure to get you wet in the park
Have you lusters seductions considered or not
Throw a hoop around the bottle
I'll be your teddy bear
Whatever color you like, you know I dont care
I really wanna thank you for attending this affair
Now go encourage your friends to come have fun here
I smile when I speak
But I'm being sincere
And your pass is valid all summer my dear
So at your convenience you can always return
There're so many tricks to the trade you should learn
Suck that, lick that, swallow that lolli-pop ;-}
forget that, grip that, ride it non stop

[Chorus]

Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers Lyrics

2010-10-16T07:47:00.001-07:00

Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers Lyrics

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down...

[Chorus]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

[Verse 1]
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Now Ja said "I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it"
There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it
I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it
It was crazy, this shit be way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted
And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it
This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it
That was never my object for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy something I help build
It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good
I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' suge
Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth
And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about
Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef
So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth
While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life
Like fuck it i understand this is business
And this shit just isn't none of my business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'
But now it's elevated cuz once you put someone's kids in it
The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it?
It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin'
We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'
Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him
And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him
Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how we stabbed him
Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it
Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions
Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk
Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection
Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication the same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'
Well fuck it, that mutherfucker can get it too, fuck him then
But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think
That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.
And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind
We still have soldiers that's on the front line
That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders
Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us
We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus
To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is
To have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our corners
Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is
But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered
There ain't words that I can't think of a perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict
I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further
But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'
I'm just willin' to be the bigger man
If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws with the knockin'
Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin'
I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz

[Chorus]