1.The Invitation
Lyricist：50 cent
Writer(s)：50 cent
1!
1-2!
GRRR!
I had five hundred grams in fifty-fifty-eight bags
Four-hundred Benz eight-thousand in cash.
Then the ball dropped, GUN POPPED! - Bank$ got blast!
I make it so HOT! - One shot'll melt your ass!
GOT POPPED UP! - Probably till my eyes turned red
Told myself in the mirror nigga you ain't dead!
I'm far from eccentric, I'm so PSYCHOTIC
I don't need you to shoot for me, nigga I GOT IT!
When you see me in the hood - muhfucker don't talk to me!
'Less you wan' talk about usin' a Hawk for me.
When Al blew Black away I had 'em on some stupid shit
Then my rap shit WORKED! - Now I'm super stupid rich!
All I do is stunt now! - I'm so Maybach!
There I go frontin' again I meant to say laid back!
GO 'HEAD! Move wreckless get banged for necklace
I serve 'em with the Semi feed 'em a clip for breakfast.
You want some？ - Come get some!
Nigga it's murder one, when I toss my gun!
You might see me let it off, you might see me run!
But you won't see shit time the police come! - Huh？
You want some？ - Come get some!
Nigga it's murder one when you see my gun!
I jus' squeeze and squeeze 'til the whole clip done!
You jus' bleed and bleed till the police come! - Huh？ You want
some？
I got a 8th of dope left half a pound of purple
Shooters in my circle! - TRY ME I let 'em murk you!
Got more guns than a gun store, beefin' what you want boy
You wan' be nice to me？ ! - You wan' shoot dice with me？ !
You want a ace on purpose？ ! - Why you so nervous？
Nigga we from the same hood! - We come from the same shit!
You got gonorrhea too, we fucked with the same bitch!
Gettin' money is necessary so me I'm a visionary!
And I'm sayin' that house - should be a crackhouse!
Now see it how I see it; or I bring the Straps out!
The Tec and the Mack out! - The Sig and the Taurus!
The Coke and that Heckler - then nigga we warin'!
I let my pistol speak for me and all of 'em foreign.
Click-clack! - Comprende？ I'm criminal minded!
Toss money in the sewer! - Bet nobody find it!
Till it's rusty and fucked up, forensics have fun! - What？
You want some？ - Come get some!
Nigga it's murder one, when I toss my gun!
You might see me let it off, you might see me run!
But you won't see shit time the police come! - Huh？
You want some？ - Come get some!
Nigga it's murder one when you see my gun!
I jus' squeeze and squeeze 'til the whole clip done!
You jus' bleed and bleed till the police come! - Huh？ You want
some？
Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it!
Huh, you want some？
Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it!
Huh, you want some？
2.Then Days Went By
Lyricist：50 Cent
Writer(s)：50 Cent
leave me alone,
I ain't f-ckin with nobody,
keep f-cking with me you gon turn back to booboo,
had me casing out your crib,
tryna pop your f-cking noodles,
she was 20 I was 12,
man my nana said she raped me,
I just smiled from ear to ear saying take it baby take it,
since high school, n-gga i aint got no friends,
I got 2 3 80's like the ying yang twins haaaaaaaaank,
thats spot clickin til the D's run in
then its bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ins,
in freshman year I had that CBR hurricane
and an ill herrin bone i got em slinging heroin,
I shoot a n-gga in a heartbeat I aint no chump,
then you can run forest run, retard when I dump,
dont take kindness for weakness, n-ggas don't respect that,
so me im with that ruger, that pump and that tech at,
so look at me im on that,
I thought we was rich then,
shipment man, you had like 20 bricks in rich man,
we was in cocaine heaven,
I was fishcal dreaming,
we just got into town,
we was strapped up scheming,
first country caught a body, then country got a body,
I popped a couple n-ggas then country shot everybody,
its cold blooded,
its real shit you got to love it,
tree eight snub it, and dont think nothin of it
its the way of the wolves
thats how they train us to move,
get it poppin when we shopping, n-gga hold down the tools,
I see niggas getting rich then days went by,
then days went by,
then days went by,
I was tired of not having shit,
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
I see niggas getting hit
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
we was slangin that sh-t
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
I bin sure since we was lil n-ggas,
son since we was seven
armed robbery, first degree my man did seven,
n-ggas popped his whip up,
hit his cab when he was sittin,
he a lucky muth-fcker I bet he make it to heaven,
my grandpa drunk, my uncle rock drunk,
my uncle champ on crack,
smoke my f-cking stash up,
I had 250 grand stashed on the porch,
I mean how much you gon smoke man,
how much you gon snort,
first the vcr went, then the tv went,
he stole out of mommy purse,
she thought it was me kid,
I aint ask for no money son cos I was out hustlin,
she was looking at me sideways like Imma thief or something,
that hurt me, come on son that wouldn't hurt you,
I pistol whip that n-gga til his face was purple,
I need anger management, see i hold onto a grudge,
the same way I hold onto that nickle plate snub,
the lord don't have imperfections baby,
so I think im perfect the way he made me,
some say im cool, some say im crazy,
some say I aint sh-t some say Im amazing,
I see niggas getting rich then days went by,
then days went by,
then days went by,
I was tired of not having shit,
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
I see niggas getting hit
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
we was slangin that sh-t
then days went by
then days went by
then days went by
Here I am,
3.Death To My Enemies
4.So Disrespectful
5.Psycho(feat. Eminem)( )
6.Hold Me Down
7.Crime Wave
8.Stretch
9.Strong Enough
10.Get It Hot(feat. Lloyd Banks)( )
11.Gangsta's Delight
12.I Got Swag
13.Baby By Me(feat. Ne-Yo)( )
Lyricist：Jackson, Curtis; Jones, Jamal F; Robinson, Kirk; Smith,
Shaffer Chimere; Stanberry, William;
Writer(s)：Jackson, Curtis; Jones, Jamal F; Robinson, Kirk; Smith,
Shaffer Chimere; Stanberry, William;
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
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
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
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
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
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
14.Do You Think About Me
15.Ok, You're Right
16.Could've Been You(feat. R. Kelly)( )
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