1.Intro
2.My Gun Go Off
3.Man Down(Censored)
Lyricist：50 cent
Writer(s)：50 cent
AOWWWW~! It hurts...
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!!
D's tryin to plant a murder on me
In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey
I told my lawyer I ain't heard of homey
And e'rybody know my niggaz buried him fo' me
You see I'm on your crib it ain't a burglary homey
They fin' to have me stuck in purgatory
I'm down to do the stickin when it come to the orgy
Conventional methods of sex, totally bore me
Wait~! I'm gettin sidetracked, back to the story
These cocksuckin got it in fo' me
they wanna me up
me find my burner and me up
But history repeats itself, they never learn
The Unit's the new people who gon'
Huh, we'll find out when niggaz let off the rounds
And this screamin down
Get in the way, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
A nigga already got three strikes, I'll murder dem
I said I'll murder dem
Any motherfucker touch me, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
You don't believe me wait and see, I'll murder dem
You see I told you I'd murder dem
They sayin I'm an accident waitin to happen
I got one in the head, I'm just waitin to clap it
A pimp told me I was made for this mack shit
So just get you a white girl, don't fuck with no black bitch
I got two felonies, from sellin that crack shit
And the third one, came from showin niggaz my mac spit
See I'm down for that daytime action
Have niggaz crawlin under cars when I start to cappin
So they don't know what to say to the
But they know if word get back, somethin gon' happen
I've been shot, I've been stabbed, but I ain't been snitched on
When you snitchin where I'm from you gon' get your shit blown
Southside - I make the best of the worst
We gotta share the same bitch, okay I go first
Cause your, baby's momma is my, baby's momma
I come through to see my little nigga with the llama
Get in the way, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
A nigga already got three strikes, I'll murder dem
I said I'll murder dem
Any motherfucker touch me, I'll murder dem
I'll murder dem
You don't believe me wait and see, I'll murder dem
You see I told you I'd murder dem
4.I'll Still Kill
feat. Akon
(Gun Shots)
(Akon)
Oooo don't even look at me wrong when i come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed still holla at my homies
Oooo 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 niggas get the fuckin around
If niggas get the fuckin around
(50Cent)
Respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire or me or you can catch one in your wig
See the testorossa the toasta is right on my lap
So if a nigga get outta line a nigga get clapped
I got a arseanal an infatry im built for this mentally
Thats why im 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 frieds'll do
I drop a bag off, they 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 playin
the hollow tips rain, when i unleash the pain
Get the message from the lines or get the message from the nine
Paint a picture with words you can see me when I shine
Put my back on the wall nigga watch me go for mine
I let 21 shots off all at the same time (yeah)
(Akon)
Oooo don't even look at me wrong when i come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed still holla at my homies
Oooo 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 niggas get the fuckin around
If niggas get the fuckin around
(50Cent)
Where i'm from death is already in the air homie
Nana love me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creeping through the hood wearin teflon
Hit the corners Muthafuckers get left on
Niggas know if not they better check my background
Tryna stick me i'll fill your back with mack rounds
Ask pretty nigga 50 don't back down
I keep it funky like fiends in the crack house
Cross the line boy imma air ya ass out
Screw your face at me i wanna know what thas bout
Nigga i know you ain't mad i done came up
And if you are fuck you cuz i aint change up
The OG's wanna talk but i don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no business with em I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time I did it cuz I grind
All across the globe like the worlds mine (yeah!)
(Akon)
Oooo don't even look at me wrong when i come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed still holla at my homies
Oooo 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 niggas get the fuckin around
If niggas get the fuckin around
(convict)
(Akon)
Now tell me have you ever looked up in an instance
And seen a mack aimin at your head mayne(head mayne)
Before you know it life is flashin reminiscin
And your body is drippin and full of lead mayne(lead mayne)
I done been there (uh-huh) I done copped that (uh-huh)
But it ain't never been a question about that (uhhh)
Don't go there (uhhh) You'll get clapped at (uh-huh)
And if you plan to fuckaround and re-route that (uh-huh)
You'll never catch me ridin around in these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons unloaded will unleash
Stash under the carpet like a can of sea breeze
Fifty dont make me ride on these niggas (ay)
Cuz i will kill dip and hide on these niggas (oooohhhhh)
Fifty don't make me ride on these niggas (ay)
Cuz ill be long gone like the rippa (soooo)
(Akon)
Don't even look at me wrong when i come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed still holla at my homies
Oooo 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 niggas get the fuckin around
If niggas get the fuckin around
5.I Get Money
Lyricist：50 cent
Writer(s)：50 cent
(I Get Money)
(Fifty)
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah,
I Run New York!
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah, Yeee, I Run New York!
Until The Quarter Water Sold The Bottles For Two Buck,
Coke The Cola Came And Bought It For Billions, What The Fuck,
Have A Baby Buy Me Baby, Be Millionaire,
I Write The Check Before The Baby Comes, Who The Fuck Cares
I'm Stanky Rich, Im'a Die Tryna Spend This Shit,
Southside Up In This Bitch,
Yeah I Smell Like The Vogue, I Use To Sell Dope,
I Did Play The Block, Now I Play On Boats,
In The South Of France Baby, Sandro Pay,
Get a Tan I'm already Black, Rich Im already That,
Gangsta Get a gat, Hit a Head in a Hat,
Call That a Riddle Rap, Shit Fuck The Chitter Chat,
I'm the Baker I Bake the Bread, A Barber I Cut Ya Head,
A Marchmen I Spray That Blood Clot chop yo leg
Not Fuck With The Kid, I Get Benz With C. com where you Live...
You Dig？
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah,
I Run New York!
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah, Yeee, I Run New York!
You Can Call This My New Shit, But It Aint New Thou,
I Got Rid Of My Old Bitch, Now I Got New Hoes,
First It Was The Benzo, Now Im In A Enzo,
Ferrrarriii Im Sorrry I Keep Blowin' Up!
They Call Me The Cake Man, The Strawberry Shake Man,
I Spray They AR, Make The Whole Clique Break Dance,
Backspin, Headspin, Flatline You Dead Then,
Nine Shells Mac-10... You All Get It Crackin',
I Was Young I Couldn't Do Good, Now I Cant Do Bad,
I Ride, Wreck the new Jag, I just buy a new Jag,
Now Nigga Why You Mad, Oh You Cant Do That？
Im So Forgivefull, They Callin' Me Cocky,
Im Come Around The Jeweler, They Callin' Rocky!
Its The Ice On My Neck Man, The Wrist In My Left Hand,
Bling Like Blaoooow, You Like My Style？ Haaaah Haaahh
I'm Headed To The Bank Right Now!
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah,
I Run New York!
(Ah) I Get It,
(Ah) I Get It,
Yeah, Yeee, I Run New York!
When I Talk To Talk, And I Walk The Walk,
Like A Teflon Don Boy I Run New York,
When I Come Out The Car, Yea I Pop The Card,
Yea I Keep It Gangsta, I Have Ya Outlined in Chalk,
(Ah) I Get It,
In The Hood If Ya Ask About Me, They Tell Ya Im About My Breed,
(Ah) I Get It,
Round The World If Ya Ask About Me, They Tell Yo They Love The
Kid,
Hooooooooo Hey I Get It Etc, Etc... I Run New York I Get It...
Im Back On The Streets Mayn, Im Bringin' The Heat Mayn, Im On my
Grind, Like All The Time,
Tryna Stop My Shine, I Cock My Nine, Dont Get Outta Line, I Said
Dont Get Outta Line,
6.Come ＆ Go
Lyricist：50 cent
Writer(s)：50 cent
I make a move,I make a move,I make a hallow pit here ,look round
So she will got a pit here
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me ,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
They say he couldn't do it, look now I did it
I topped 'In Da Club' I'm still sippin' the bub
The drama I'm with it, I get biz ya get it？
I be's on that shit-it, I'll split you 'wit it
Thats why a nigga bidded, I can't forget it
I said I didn't do it, witnesses said I did it
I'm fresh out on bail, my Benz is all kitted
Five T.V's my rims is so si-ck
Cruise through your bitch just fall in love with it
Baby come in, girl I wanna give it to ya
Once I'm in, Its on Ima freak 'with it
Money come wit' it, hot shit, I spit it
G-Unit ki-cks, blue New York fitted
Shorty wanna cut？ Oh yeah, I'm 'wit it
She comes to my hotel room you know shes gone get it
It's exercise, my homie he been waitin' he next in line
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
Peoples always talkin' bout..... my reputation
I don't love 'em, I dont need 'em
I don't love' em, I don't need 'em
I don't love' em
I don't care what she do 'with him, its all good with me
(Soooooooooooooooo!!!)
They can't do it how I do it, I'm number one I knew it
I do - I do my thang and gangstas bop to it
It's hit after hit, damn Im on a roll
I'm like James Brown now, man I got soul
Nah I aint pimpin' hell yeah I got hoes
I was born to do this, when I breathe I make a schillin
Think I'm bullshittin'？ My money touchin' the cielin'
CaM buyin' condos I'm buyin' the whole buildin'
I'm pissin' on grown women, R. Kelly do it to children
You bet against me boy, Ima hurt your feelings
Cause over and over Ima keep on winnin'
My rolls royce tinted, ya phantom veneted
That's why we never ever ever ever see you with it
Man everybody know, like everywhere I go
When 50 in the club shit just go out of control
You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre
Okay？ Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me ,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me, kick 'em out
Bring them me,Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
7.Ayo Technology
feat. Justin Timberlake ＆ Timbaland
Something 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 want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throw'n money around
Verse 1 (50 Cent ＆ Justin Timberlake)：
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 splitted
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 gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till 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, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
Chorus (Justin Timberlake)：
Baby this a new age, you 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
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (soo), I got to give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (soo), I got to give it to her
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Verse 2 (50 Cent ＆ Justin Timberlake)：
Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, 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 her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till 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 thinking 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
Chorus (Justin Timberlake)：
Baby this a new age, you 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
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (soo), I got to give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (soo), I got to give it to her
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
8.Follow My Lead
feat. Robin Thicke
Yeah, Ladies and Gentlemen
I'll like to thank you all for coming out tonight
It's my third album, third tour, third time's a charm
Girl when I go, I really like it when you roll with me,
I got doe, the kinda paper you can blow with me,
and babe I know, that money ain't everything,
but its for sure, you pay for nothing when you fuck with me,
when I go
Follow my lead, baby I could 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, 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
Dont listen to the rumours they say 50 fuckin' crazy
50 dont know how to treat a lady
They Wrong, I like you a lot I dont wanna hurt you
But I call a square a square and a circle a circle
So if you act like a bitch, I call you a bitch then hang up
Probably call you right back and shit
And I have to say baby I apologize,
cross my fingers God forgive me for tellin' lies
Like Janet Jackson say 'I miss you much,
I really wanna feel your touch'And smell your scent,
Baby I could pass the day,watchin' you model Lingerie'
I wanna spend the night tonight shorty If its okay
You can be my Beyonce I'll be your Jay
ha ha
I gotta great sense of humour,
first I'll make ya smile then I whoo ya!
You know how I do ya, or do ya？
Follow my lead, baby I could 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, 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
After seven hours New York, to London,you wonderin'
whats gonna be the next stop
I told you, Im'a Don you gonna know im'a don
After you shop 'till your feet hurt in Milan
Now take a picture these are moments you can cherrish
They say the scene of me was made for lovers out in Paris
Ask a fan about me they say '50 we love 'em'
Without them, there's no me so I love them
Man their the reason I exist, the reason I insist
I'm never less then the best so perfection I guess
That's why niggas are stress'd, I'll pass the test
Everytime I drop, Im burnin' hot
So I dont care If she loves me or loves me not
As long as I enjoy the time that we spend
I ain't lookin' for commitment, we could fuck and be friends
Matter fact we can do it right in the back of my Benz
I get it done with speed..
Follow my lead, baby I could 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, 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
9.Movin On Up
10.Straight To The Bank
(Intro)
Hahaha...Yeah...
When I'm out in NY
Boys, Blunts And Phillies...
When I'm out in LA
Boys, wraps and switches...
Now blood walk to this
Now crip walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up for that Gangsta Shit.
Now blood walk to this
Now crip walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up for that Gangsta Shit.
(Verse 1)
I'm in my Lambo Maggot, my Fo-Fo faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go-Go gadget
See the shit I got on, homie I'd hate too
My teflon on, boy my goverment issue
I hit your vertebrae, bullets rip through tissue
Your wife on the Futon Huggin' a Shih Tzu.
Homie you a bitch, you got Feminine Ways
Heard you got four lips, and bleed for seven days
I got four fifths, and Bananas on the K's
And got more whips, than a Runaway Slave
Me and Yayo go back, like some High Top Fades
When I made 50 mill, Em got paid
When I made 60 mill, Dre got paid
When I made 80 mill, Jimmy got paid
I ain't even got to rap, now life is made
Said I ain't even got to rap, I'm Filthy Mayne...
I'm laughing...
(Verse 2)
I keep nothin' but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
Gottem of the street moving bundles and olds
Seven three caprice old school when I roll
Freeze pass wit the heat pass fuck the toll
No more platinum, I'm wearing gold
I'm internationally known as the kid wit the flow
That brings enough dough, it's never enough though
Shit I need more, new shit out the store
Baby blue was old, fresh off the floor
Stash box by the dash box in case they want war
Make the purple bring the green, and fuck the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
I set the club on fire, I told ya
I'm the general, who salute me soldier
I'm Laughing...
(Outro)
Now work it out now,
Shorty work it out
I wanna see you break it down
Now back it up now
You know what I'm about
It's like a bank job, I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now,
Work it out, work it out
Now work it out now,
Work it out, work it out
11.Amusement Park
Lyricist：50 Cent
Writer(s)：50 Cent
Shawty you ain't gotta take your pantys 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
It's 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 don't need your paper just don't fuck with my stacks
(Oh it's like that)
Yeah it's like that
Shawty you don't have to take your pantys 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
It's on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off
Now you can ride the horse around the carousel
Expolsion, trojans, all in the hotel
Put me to the test girl, I don't 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 don't 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 lolly pop
Forget that, grip that, ride it non stop
Shawty you don't have to take your pantys 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
It's on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off
12.Fully Loaded Clip
13.Peep Show
feat. Eminem
When you're breakin it down, keep breakin it down
This is what it sounds like, when I'm breakin it down
Yeah I'm breakin it down
Man this is what it feels like, when I'm breakin it down
When you're breakin it down, keep breakin it down
It's not my fault c'mon, it's not my fault
I'm hot man! It's not my fault c'mon, it's not my fault
'Til the sun comes up, every night (c'mon)
We party and we party 'til daylight
We be gettin it in, c'mon we gettin it in
A lil' Hennessy, a lil' juice and Gin
It's not a fantasy (nah) it's not pretend
We gon' do it, we gon' do it, we gon' do it again
'Til the sun comes up, every night
We party and we party 'til daylight
I shouldn't have to tell you shorty you should know
I'm really really gettin into your freak show
You give me a little baby then I'ma want mo'
O.D.B. said it, 'I like it raw!'
Exotic erotic we're movin on the floor
Enough to make a nigga lose control
I'm down to go wherever you wan' go
You got a man, I keep it on the low
I do my thing you know I gets my dough
I got a few stacks me and you could blow
We headed to the hotel after the show
I know how to romance you be my private dancer
On your mark, get set girl now here we go
Racin off to see yo' peep show
It turn me on to see you on the flo'
When you're breakin it down, keep breakin it down
Ready or not shorty now here I come
Shake that thing girl now back it up
Work it, work it girl you turn me on
When you're breakin it down, keep breakin it down
They say I'm not the same it's cause I'm filthy mayne
I'm off the chain, I don't play no games
I'm hustlin hard homie I do my thang
You fuck with the paper then watch the hammer go bang
Now shorty I like the way she move them hips
I'm tryin to get her in my bedroom and shit
We could take a long time or get it done quick
We can camcord this shit make a boom-boom flick
It's oh so many places that we can go
I really want you shorty, shorty now you should know
Girl your body's callin me, hear you loud and clear
We ain't got to leave now we can do it right here
The way you move (the way you move)
You make me lose (you make me lose)
All control (all control)
I know you know (I know you know)
You're so seductive you make me wanna touch it
I ain't got to tell you, you know I wanna fuck you
I'm feelin your style, you better watch me now
My tongue'll be in your mouth, my hands'll be in your blouse
When you get me aroused you put a spell on me
Man if I can't have you I'ma go crazy
I want you bad now and if you want me
Girl killin me now, or succumb to me now
Come to me now, you don't come to now
Apple in your mouth, tackled on the couch
Shackled in the house, I'll be back in about
20 minutes or less, with my Hannibal mask
So when you wiggle around and giggle in that cage
I knew I couldn't wait to get you off that stage
From the moment I met you had to let you know
I just wanted to get you through my bedroom do'
You makin me feel like I'm in middle school still
You squeal like a little girl, you're pitiful, chill
We gon' fuck, I just popped this little blue pill
You can leave but wait, I gotta shit on you still (phbbt)
I shouldn't have to say it shorty you should know
I hope you really gettin into my creep show
Let me shit on your chest and if some weed comes out
Just guzzle it down, just guzzle it down
It's not my fault c'mon, it's not my fault
I could break it down, it's not my fault c'mon, it's not my
fault
Can you break it down？ It's not my fault c'mon, it's not my
fault
I can break it down, it's not my fault c'mon, it's not my fault
Can you break it down？ It's not my fault c'mon
14.Fire
feat. Nicole Scherzinger
I make it hotter
Friction turns to fire
You're what I desire
I'm comin to getcha girl
That's right, that's right
It's on tonight
Your just my type
You're what i like
I bring that heat
Ya heard me right
Everywhere I go, go
(Let's go)Somethin new
It's another episode
Music bumpin and sweatin
Drippin on the dancefloor
I like it when shorty get it back in the bag
When she do it like that
I don't know how to act
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
That's perfect
I'll pay to play it
If its worth it
My phone numb' if you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Baby work it (yeah)
Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want i could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what i want to flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it
Well if you want it let's go
I got that fire
So hot I'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fire (fire)
I'm the flyest chick around
You want it (woo)
It's fire (woo)
I've got it (woo)
That fire (woo)
So I'm might (woo)
Ignite ya (woo)
It's fire (woo)
It's fire (woo)
I burn it down on stage I make it hot
Til the fire marshals come shut down the spot
I had the club jam packed everytime I rock
These other niggas ain't got the style I got
I go back to the basics and break it all the way, all the way
down
You can hate this but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go I'm 50 Cent
Yes the star at the bar, I'll get ya bent
You wanna party, let's party
You wanna freak, be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep
Tell me what it's gonna be
So you can...
Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what I want to flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it
Well if you want it let's go
I got that fire
So hot I'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fire (fire)
I'm the flyest chick around
You want it (woo)
It's fire (woo)
I've got it (woo)
That fire (woo)
So I'm might (woo)
Ignite ya (woo)
It's fire (woo)
It's fire (woo)
Fire!!!
Now all you really ready
I said are really ready
I make the temperature rise
Now don't be suprised
I had a ice on stunt and heavy
I got a hell of a flow
You should already know
So over 30 million records already
It's the third time around
You know how I get down
I'm hands down pound for pound
The best around
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
That's perfect
I'll play to play
If it's worth it
My phone numb' if you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Work it (yeah)
(Woo)
15.All Of Me
16.Curtis 187
17.Touch The Sky
feat. Tony Yayo
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