Fabolous ft. 50 Cent - Cuffin Season (Remix) Lyrics

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer, baby, I promise you this</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I'll send you all my love everyday in a letter sealed with a kiss</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> You gon' be at La Marina all summer</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> So you gon' hear this remix all summer</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Nigga, fuck your women crush Wednesday</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I just fucked your women crush Wednesday</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Wasn't even Wednesday, nigga, it was Benz day</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> He like 'why you riding with him?', she like 'we just friends, babe'</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Before anyone else please</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> You ain't got no man, all your pics selfies</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I be taking wealthies, balling in my pictures</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> You be fighting over hoes, Spalding on them bitches</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Fronting money, could've gotten behind it for free</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I got this pretty one in Cali, Thotiana Ali</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I got a New York Dominican, plastic cup body</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Mami think she Holly, call her tatted up Dadi</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Got a crew in Miami, I call them Thot Angels</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Even if he wife you he cannot change you, biatch</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> I move right, stepping with the German on me</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> So much beef I gotta party with the burner on me</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> My chain chunky, my wrists all chunky, my pockets all chunky</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Chunk ya bitch want me hannn</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Quit cuffin', you love her, she want the limelight</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> She 'bout to get ya in some shit, boy, get ya mind right</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Sparkle after sparkle when the bottles come</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> She got a nice set of tits, glad you bought her some</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Starting the bartender, they be in Perfections</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Turned up for lust, heard they fucked with Gus</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> In Sin City I'll fuck with them, the hoes pretty</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Substitute Fiddy, I'm filling in for Biggie</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Now watch a model chick turn into a bottle chick</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> You hit the lotto, bitch, swimming around my grotto pit</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Don't call it Tyson crib, this is my estate</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And that's so money, bitch, I'm getting cake</div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="266" mozallowfullscreen="mozallowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Sir-z2xun8s?feature=player_embedded" webkitallowfullscreen="webkitallowfullscreen" width="320"></iframe></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> </div>

Fabolous ft. 50 Cent - Cuffin Season (Remix) Lyrics

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50 Cent ft. Guordan Banks - Winner's Circle Lyrics

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Are you ready to win?</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Come join the winners circle</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Put up your hands for me, baby</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And do it like we're supposed to</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Cause we're gonna win</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Consider this the theme song for victory</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> You said it yourself, you made history</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I'm trying to make it feel like the first time</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Like a junkie I'm sort of chasing my first high</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I'm focused, I'm disciplined, I'm ready</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Mentally on point, sharp as a machete</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Hard work, I work hard, I get the job done</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> It's only one number 1, nigga, I'm number 1</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I'm confident, you can call it vain or conceited</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Cars, clothes, I need it</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Condos, condoms and bad bitches to be with</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Run with a winner, baby</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Be unconventional, freak me off friends maybe</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> You can be my girl, be my fair weather friend</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Or you could be my, yeah yeah, be my friend to the end</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Are you ready to win?</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Come join the winners circle</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Put up your hands for me, baby</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And do it like we're supposed to</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Cause we're gonna win</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> I got that disease ambition, success is the cure</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> They wanna win, I gotta win, I sell the shit pure</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I got dopeboy bonds, Einstein brains</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> The heart of a nigga homicidal on the chain gang</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I want yachts and drops, I got spots to watch</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I wanna see what life is like from the mountain top</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Who says sky's the limit? I'm limitless, I just took the pill</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Why you think a nigga slow flow so ill?</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Be careful, the shit I got is highly contagious</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We hustle 'til it had us all locked up in cages</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Time gon' fly when a nigga been busy for ages</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> War stories and wounds, back and forth, a nigga been trading</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> For the root of all evil, Lord said it's for Satan</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We from the bottom, desperation cause moves that we making</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I guess it's all risk versus rewards</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And a nigga risk it all for the broads</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> What's up?</div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Are you ready to win?</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Come join the winners circle</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Put up your hands for me, baby</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And do it like we're supposed to</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Cause we're gonna win</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="266" mozallowfullscreen="mozallowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/tUZIYVC5CBg?feature=player_embedded" webkitallowfullscreen="webkitallowfullscreen" width="320"></iframe></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> </div>

50 Cent ft. Guordan Banks - Winner's Circle Lyrics

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50 Cent ft. Mr Probz - Twisted Lyrics

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Here’s a little info you should know</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Here’s a little info, info, info</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Get the party rockin’, bottles poppin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> System thumpin’, the club is jumpin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Let’s toast to the success and take it a little higher</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> May tomorrow bring you everything your heart desires</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Let your driving ambitions offer you new visions</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> May your gut-instinct help you make good decisions</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> This is more than Champagne, this is more than just a glass</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> This is a symbol of accomplishment we rarely ever had</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Let’s enjoy tonight like tonight’s our last</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We can focus on the future and reflect on the past</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We done came so far, I mean, look where we are</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> If they don’t call us by name they call us entrepreneurs</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> When the block to the ballroom, the hood to the high life</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Skyscraper paper, baby, life in a limelight</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Want the best of the best, the top of the top</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I mean the baddest bitch, you know, the cream of the crop</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We gotta hustle and have it, we better than average</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> More like the elite, my nigga, we gotta eat</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Get the party rockin’, bottles poppin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> System thumpin’, the club is jumpin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> What was once a strike against us has become an advantage</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Cause we grind when we at it like we stone-cold addicts</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> That mastermind, that mental is oh so essential</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Product of the environment, they ain't been what we've been through</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I’m fond of the phrase “If there’s a will, there’s a way”</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> ‘Cause we come from the parts where only killas could play</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Southside, it’s alright, ghetto’s my Alma Mater huh? It’s alright</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We could keep the party jumpin’ like this all night</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> The bottles, just keep ‘em coming, baby, let’s get right</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Let’s get it on, play a little Marvin</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> It’s gettin’ hot in here, homie, this could be a problem</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> .. let’s keep riding to the top</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Let’s do it, do it big and let the fuckin’ haters watch, oh yeah</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> This is perfect, this a moment to remember</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> As we proceed on our money getting agenda</div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Get the party rockin’, bottles poppin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> System thumpin’, the club is jumpin’</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Tonight we gon’ turn up ‘till we twisted, twisted, twisted</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Yeah, yeah, yeah</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="266" mozallowfullscreen="mozallowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Tr-m2hanlc0?feature=player_embedded" webkitallowfullscreen="webkitallowfullscreen" width="320"></iframe></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> </div>

50 Cent ft. Mr Probz - Twisted Lyrics

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50 Cent ft. Jadakiss & Kidd Kidd - Irregular Heartbeat Lyrics

<CENTER><EM><U><B>Irregular Heartbeat Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Jadakiss & Kidd Kidd</B> </U></EM><br /><P>Nigga, you pussy, you scared<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Why the fuck would you come around here?<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Yeah, you know a dog sense fear<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>You bark while we bite around here<BR>I can hear your heartbeat</P><br /><P>We ain't cut from the same cloth, we into different shit<BR>I want the bread, you want the bitch<BR>Come out your mouth slick I'll get you hit<BR>My niggas hungry, they hit a lick<BR>Fuck who you're with, niggas'll dump a clip<BR>We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid<BR>I caught a 81 felony on my last bid<BR>Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit<BR>You think my rap shit a gimmick, I ain't seen parole in a minute<BR>Truth be told these niggas is hoes<BR>Once the shit set off, man, anything goes<BR>Through the windows of your soul, the eyes never lie<BR>If he ain't scared to die, nigga, why would you cry?</P><br /><P>Nigga, you pussy, you scared<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Why the fuck would you come around here?<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Yeah, you know a dog sense fear<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>You bark while we bite around here<BR>I can hear your heartbeat</P><br /><P>30 something and you ain't even open your mouth yet<BR>Social media is giving cowards an outlet<BR>See him in person, say something, I doubt that<BR>Rather get caught with it than get caught without that<BR>Trying to back peddle and stumble on the curve<BR>You stayin' at the ground, you mumblin' your words<BR>Literally I can see your heart pumpin' through your shirt<BR>Pussy your whole life, you always been a bird<BR>Scared for so long it's all up in your nerves<BR>Screw 9-1-1, you probably call up the reserves<BR>And I'm killin' you first, if we ever do a purge<BR>And you know what it is, kid, whenever we emerge<BR>And I'm tragical, traumatical, no match, incompatible<BR>Nigga, you vaginal</P><br /><P>Nigga, you pussy, you scared<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Why the fuck would you come around here?<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Yeah, you know a dog sense fear<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>You bark while we bite around here<BR>I can hear your heartbeat</P><br /><P>Money for bail, money to bail<BR>Dead or in jail, Heaven or Hell<BR>FEDs on my coat tail, snitches given court tells<BR>Kept fate when all hope fail<BR>Niggas rattin', all they missin' is the tail like Mickey Mouse<BR>Call me Mickey Mantle when I bat you in the mouth<BR>I bring them hammers out, we ain't trying to build a house<BR>Niggas on them songs rappin' shit they ain't about<BR>I'm from the N-O, we don't scrap, we bang it out<BR>Bang, I'm the one that came in your house for the chickens<BR>Left a nigga brains hangin' out like we chillin'<BR>Stankin' like shipments, over my ...<BR>Hump your security, Rida gang in the building</P><br /><P>Nigga, you pussy, you scared<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Why the fuck would you come around here?<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>Yeah, you know a dog sense fear<BR>I can hear your heartbeat<BR>You bark while we bite around here<BR>I can hear your heartbeat</P></CENTER>

50 Cent ft. Jadakiss & Kidd Kidd - Irregular Heartbeat Lyrics

Irregular Heartbeat Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Jadakiss & Kidd Kidd Nigga, you pussy, you scared I can hear your heartbeat Why the fuck woul...

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50 Cent ft. Kidd Kidd - Everytime I Come Around Lyrics

<CENTER><EM><U><B>Everytime I Come Around Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Kidd Kidd</B> </U></EM><br /><P>N-Y N-Y<BR>Two Eye, D eye<BR>N-Y N-Y<BR>Two Eye, D eye</P><br /><P>I'm on its<BR>Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around<BR>Its never on safety<BR>I'm on it<BR>Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down<BR>Know its a ...<BR>Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's<BR>Niggas gettin' cake made<BR>Fuck with the homies while I got it on me<BR>You'll get your big brick man</P><br /><P>You niggas ain't seen shit yet, one false move and I click clack<BR>That oo wop but y'all spit that, that hard white I flip that<BR>That bad bitch get my dick wet, damn how hot can my shit get<BR>Boy get outta line get your ass checked, got 10 mil my last check<BR>Bitches stay where that cash at, diamonds on me I flash that<BR>That rari' pedal I mash that, you pussy niggas I laugh at<BR>That fuck shit that keep fuck niggas be doin' man I'm passed that<BR>Hood nigga down there on wall street, my stock run across NASDAQ<BR>Girl face on my time piece, ridin' around my Grammys<BR>These broke niggas so grimy, I let em' hold the steel<BR>I tell em' shoot to kill, I put south side on my back<BR>I ain't talkin' bout' no check<BR>When I'm outta town I hold it down I mean everywhere I'm at</P><br /><P>I'm on its<BR>Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around<BR>Its never on safety<BR>I'm on it<BR>Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down<BR>Know its a ...<BR>Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's<BR>Niggas gettin' cake made<BR>Fuck with the homies while I got it on me<BR>You'll get your big brick man</P><br /><P>All my niggas crazy stupid, koo koo got a loose screw<BR>I might pew pew with that two two, then small bullets will mob through you<BR>My bitch come from Honolulu, with that dope ball in her doo doo<BR>Put it on a drain and shoot you, in the face, don't have a bluetooth on me<BR>No but don't know voodoo, but I sure know how to shoot you<BR>If I get caught I don't boo-hoo, I pick up the phone call BooBoo<BR>He gonna bail me out in seconds, please don't let this rap shit fool you<BR>I send shooters to your home, see I don't need know songs to move you<BR>My gorilla goin' oo oo, boy your family could lose you<BR>Put you in a box like new shoes, you's a bitch pull down your tu-tu<BR>When it come to gettin' money all I know is we need bookoo's<BR>Speakin' only in my Rida' gang, know what we gonna do to you</P><br /><P>I'm on its<BR>Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around<BR>Its never on safety<BR>I'm on it<BR>Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down<BR>Know its a ...<BR>Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's<BR>Niggas gettin' cake made<BR>Fuck with the homies while I got it on me<BR>You'll get your big brick man</P></CENTER>

50 Cent ft. Kidd Kidd - Everytime I Come Around Lyrics

Everytime I Come Around Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Kidd Kidd N-Y N-Y Two Eye, D eye N-Y N-Y Two Eye, D eye I'm on its Everytime I come aroun...

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50 Cent - Hustler Lyrics

<CENTER><B><EM><U>Hustler Lyrics by 50 Cent</U></EM></B> <br /><P>Damn you niggas!<BR>Don't make this complicated<BR>My old school candy painted<BR>I hustle hard<BR>When I come through they like "oh my god!"</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>I come through I had ho like who we?<BR>Seats in the old school Louis<BR>Shoes and the belt buckle Louis<BR>We don't need more details, now do we?<BR>Let 'em sag, my swag is True Religion<BR>You gonna need Cartier frames to see my vision<BR>It smells like cream mixed with weed<BR>This is classy and hood<BR>Drama lama time, what's good ...<BR>(?), It's time to collect<BR>Stack paper like I'm tryin' to fix the national debt<BR>I'm just doing what I wanna do, I trip these set<BR>It's 50 on that Momar Khadafi shit</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>Get on my level, nigga, I don't care for who I kick it with<BR>We talk market, and distribution, and politics<BR>Got a chip on my shoulder, chip off the whole block<BR>I sell the chip of a whole rock, 10 dollars a pop<BR>I'm a made nigga, I can't help but to watch<BR>These Versace drawers, under surface, Versace, Versace, Versace<BR>Designer threads in every form of fashion<BR>I express myself, so the question I'm askin'<BR>Is this flip or the next flip tailor 50 shit?<BR>We ain't promised tomorrow, nigga, gone and (?) shit<BR>That skull and bones, that Alexander McQueen thing<BR>Bitch you ain't (?), it's a Queens thing</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>Oh! It's cold out here<BR>It's my kind of weather, I'm cold blooded<BR>It's 50<BR>When I come through you see me!<BR>In the Suburbans that are bullet proof, bomb proof, leather ... what else?<BR>When I go hard, I go hard<BR>When I don't want you to see me, I switch it up<BR>I'm in that black Porsche ...<BR>We out! </P><br /><P> </P></CENTER><br /><CENTER><br /><object allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeXRaQ0qYq0&hl=en&fs=1" style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 350px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"><br />>><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeXRaQ0qYq0&hl=en&fs=1"/><br />></object><br /><P></P></CENTER>

50 Cent - Hustler Lyrics

Hustler Lyrics by 50 Cent Damn you niggas! Don't make this complicated My old school candy painted I hustle hard When I come through th...

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Iamsu! ft. 50 Cent & Jay Ant - Show You Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><EM><U><B>Show You Lyrics by Iamsu! ft. 50 Cent & Jay Ant</B> </U></EM><br /><P>Man I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now</P><br /><P>In a perfect world we would all be rich<BR>Hating on me I'll dissolve your clique<BR>Two tone Rolex on my wrist<BR>In a battlefield I'm a solider trick<BR>Life is what you make it I made mine a movie<BR>Baseline abuser, singer rapper producer<BR>Gold Jesus and Gold Pharaohs<BR>When from 18th to Melrose, fall off hell no<BR>I be chicken stripping in the finest places<BR>But I got cash like I'm buying these places<BR>Uh, I turn 23 and turn 23<BR>Burn plenty trees by any means homie<BR>Buy skinny jeans keep a lot green on me<BR>Like I'm mister green jeans since I was a teen homie<BR>So I'm ball until I fall, spend it all in the mall<BR>Hit it once never call<BR>You know what I'm talking about (Aye!)</P><br /><P>Man I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now</P><br /><P>All I do is stunt bitch you know I'm a boss<BR>I'm popping off tags I don't care what it cost<BR>I'm riding with my seat back [?]<BR>I'm pimping and I mean that, hey ho<BR>A nigga came up from the bottom mane<BR>Diamonds on my AP and my chain<BR>Looking like street lights, you niggas trying to eat right<BR>I know you trying to eat right (right, right)<BR>We getting popping from pop bottles<BR>Pop shit we popping pistols shortie popping that ass<BR>Like she know she gonna get the<BR>Pop, that thing girl<BR>Make a nigga wanna trick make it rain [?] twerk work<BR>Get it all baby, drive them all crazy<BR>Have a ball we'll fuck it up at the mall later<BR>Later on will get in what we in then<BR>What's on tonights agenda tomorrow we won't remember</P><br /><P>Man I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>I ain't even gonna stunt<BR>But I could show you how<BR>I could show you how<BR>If you don't know then you know now<BR>If you don't know then you know now</P><br /><P> </P></CENTER>

Iamsu! ft. 50 Cent & Jay Ant - Show You Lyrics

  Show You Lyrics by Iamsu! ft. 50 Cent & Jay Ant Man I ain't even gonna stunt But I could show you how I could show you how If you...

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50 Cent ft. Joe - Big Rich Town Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><B><EM><U>Big Rich Town Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Joe</U></EM></B> <br /><P>They say this is a big rich town<BR>I just come from the poorest pond<BR>Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it<BR>This is where it goes down<BR>I just happen to come up hard<BR>Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it</P><br /><P>I never took a straight path nowhere<BR>Life's full of twist and turns<BR>Bumps and bruises, I lived I learnt<BR>I'm from that city full of yellow cabs and skyscrapers<BR>It's hard to get a start in these ponds without paper<BR>Homie I grew up in hell<BR>A block away from heaven<BR>That corner only 15 minutes away<BR>It move a seven<BR>Pure snow<BR>Bag it then watch it go<BR>Occupational options<BR>Guess I'm blowing some hoes<BR>Shoot the bullet, the strap<BR>Learn to rap with a jack<BR>Fuck it man in the mean time<BR>Go ahead and pump a pack<BR>This my regal royal flow<BR>My James Bond bounce<BR>That double 007, that 62 on my count<BR>I'm a undercover liar, I lie under the covers<BR>Look a bitch in the eye and tell her baby I love her<BR>You're my inspiration<BR>You're my motivation<BR>You're the reason that I'm moving with no hesitation</P><br /><P>They say this is a big rich town<BR>I just come from the poorest pond<BR>Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it<BR>This is where it goes down<BR>I just happen to come up hard<BR>Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it</P><br /><P>I gotta hustle through the hustle and bust while make a move<BR>And move around the rats, wolves, I'm from the school<BR>A hardknock<BR>Shots pop<BR>I just drop<BR>Graveyard<BR>Pick a block<BR>Cause niggas watching spots<BR>I'm tryna stash shit<BR>Then I go legit<BR>Hollow tip stuff 'em in clip case make niggas trip<BR>My cocaine endeavours give me corporate ties<BR>I'm supposed to lose watch me win against the odds<BR>All I got it my word, balls and my instinct<BR>We tryna make it<BR>We already made it my friends think<BR>We already on top<BR>I gotta bigger plan<BR>No more control, suffices or hand to hand<BR>White collar visions<BR>Game changing missions<BR>Big wrists, big wins<BR>Keep on bigger living<BR>Perfect position<BR>Watch me transition<BR>From caterpillar to butterfly in the sky</P><br /><P>They say this is a big rich town<BR>I just come from the poorest pond<BR>Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it<BR>This is where it goes down<BR>I just happen to come up hard<BR>Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it</P><br /><P> </P></CENTER>

50 Cent ft. Joe - Big Rich Town Lyrics

  Big Rich Town Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Joe They say this is a big rich town I just come from the poorest pond Bright lights, city life, I go...

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50 Cent ft. Trey Songz - Smoke Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><B><EM><U>Smoke Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Trey Songz</U></EM></B> <br /><P>Somebody pull the fire alarm, girl, where you from?<BR>Cause you got this club on fire and outside I bet all they smell is smoke<BR>(All they smell is smoke)<BR>The way your body roll I'mma lose control<BR>Cause you got this club on fire and outside I bet all they smell is smoke<BR>(All they smell is smoke)</P><br /><P>Pink diamonds, pink sand, beaches Aruba<BR>Blue sapphires on days when she feeling Hoover<BR>She hood and in the mood when I'm in the mood<BR>Erotic, so exotic, I'm psychotic about it<BR>I don't want forever, I just wanna taste her love sample<BR>That product, I bet a nigga tongue go numb<BR>She's a narcotic, that bomb shit burning, we smoking<BR>My old flame, my Mary Jane, we got a love thing<BR>She ain't jealous, I keep Nina around<BR>In the small of my back in case some shit go down<BR>Right under my Hermes, I'm hearing the word is<BR>Me, I'm a P.I.M.P<BR>I let Trey hit some, then Dre hit some<BR>Then pass it to the homies 'til we all get done<BR>Niggas can't comprehend what this shit 'bout<BR>Police coming, you like, put this shit out</P><br /><P>You like smoke and you got me high<BR>(You make a nigga want to get down)<BR>High<BR>(High feeling like I'm up in a cloud)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke<BR>And you got me high<BR>(So high make your love come down)<BR>High<BR>(One time, have that ?)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke</P><br /><P>Shawty hot, she full blown, she hot now<BR>100 degrees, that's with or without the top down<BR>But when she get to working her hips you know the temperature rise<BR>Oh lord, soon as she see the dick in her thighs<BR>She like the stones in my cross, she flawless<BR>I'm thinking damn, why would God give one woman all this?<BR>You know I got the kind of conversation that make her feel like she need me<BR>It's complicated, my occupation pimping ain't easy<BR>Facts, I stack racks on racks and racks<BR>Back when I was pumping crack, now my cards are black<BR>Nigga get on my level, bark with the big dogs<BR>If I want it I buy it, I don't care what this shit costs<BR>Luther said it: A house is not a home without her<BR>I had them panties on the grey hound filled up with powder<BR>But what she showed what she'll do for me has no limits<BR>Her wanting is temporary [?] gon' get it</P><br /><P>You like smoke and you got me high<BR>(You make a nigga want to get down)<BR>High<BR>(High feeling like I'm up in a cloud)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke<BR>And you got me high<BR>(So high make your love come down)<BR>High<BR>(One time, have that ?)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke</P><br /><P>Everybody showing the love when she at the door<BR>Turn this bitch down, that's fire in the hole<BR>I'm trying to get it and hit it, I don't wanna pass that<BR>Got me addicted, I'm tripping, where the stash at?<BR>Baby, baby, don't you know?<BR>Baby, baby, you're just like smoke</P><br /><P>You like smoke and you got me high<BR>(You make a nigga want to get down)<BR>High<BR>(High feeling like I'm up in a cloud)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke<BR>And you got me high<BR>(So high make your love come down)<BR>High<BR>(One time, have that ?)<BR>Girl what the fuck you done to me<BR>You got me feeling like you just rolled up for me<BR>You're like smoke</P><br /><P> </P></CENTER>

50 Cent ft. Trey Songz - Smoke Lyrics

  Smoke Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Trey Songz Somebody pull the fire alarm, girl, where you from? Cause you got this club on fire and outside I ...

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50 Cent - Pilot Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><B><EM><U>Pilot Lyrics by 50 Cent</U></EM></B> <br /><P>Me, I'm like a pilot<BR>G5 Jet I'm fly as shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Bitches be on my dick<BR>Designer threads, I'm fly shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)</P><br /><P>Nigga every law and every rule I break<BR>Feds trying to watch the moves I make<BR>Everyday I get birthday cake<BR>There's a hundred racks there in that safe<BR>Hundred grands there on that plate<BR>I ain't thinking 'bout catching no case<BR>Thinking my safe house super safe<BR>I zip zippers I don't tie no lace<BR>Tom Ford, Y-S-L, nigga, run and tell<BR>I'm fly as hell<BR>Big Bentley, Mulsanne<BR>No LP, just two songs<BR>A-side, B-side<BR>Rider gang, bitch, that's right<BR>From N.O. to N.Y<BR>I got shooters bitch, don't act cute and shit<BR>We was born broke, no silver spoon<BR>My niggas strapped, they super goons<BR>These niggas here kinda soft<BR>We get the bread, then fuck it off<BR>Get mo' money, then fuck it off<BR>Make yo' bitch wan' suck me off<BR>We ain't had shit, we learned to ball<BR>Them ghetto bitches they love us all</P><br /><P>Me, I'm like a pilot<BR>G5 Jet I'm fly as shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Bitches be on my dick<BR>Designer threads, I'm fly shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)</P><br /><P>Shawty bounce it, and she crack that<BR>Slide down the pole<BR>She's a super ho<BR>That gold cube and I jack that<BR>You niggas know how this is supposed to go<BR>I'm in the club with niggas, I clap that<BR>That P90 I pack that<BR>Your fuckin' head, I crack that<BR>You wanna test me?<BR>Don't test me<BR>Look, lover boy what're you trippin' for<BR>Niggas don't need [?]<BR>My nigga Ill fresh out the pen<BR>You gonna make him go back again<BR>Them bottles coming, we're turnt up<BR>Sparks burnin' now watch us shine<BR>We do this shit once a year<BR>We do this shit all the time<BR>Now cap come and save her (?)<BR>Get up around this paper<BR>She'll never be the same<BR>I mean like everything will change<BR>She cute blow a little cheese on her<BR>Get her ass shots, throw D's on her<BR>THem shoes more than you think though<BR>My bitch look like my bank roll</P><br /><P>Me, I'm like a pilot<BR>G5 Jet I'm fly as shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Bitches be on my dick<BR>Designer threads, I'm fly shit<BR>You cannot deny it<BR>Oh no, no no no<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)<BR>Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)</P></CENTER>

50 Cent - Pilot Lyrics

  Pilot Lyrics by 50 Cent Me, I'm like a pilot G5 Jet I'm fly as shit You cannot deny it Oh no, no no no Bitches be on my dick Desi...

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50 Cent - Hold On Lyrics

<CENTER><B></B> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><B>Hold On Lyrics by 50 Cent</B> </CENTER><br /><CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER>I woke up this morning, this is insane<BR>Rich as a motherfucker, and ain't much changed<BR>Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different bitch<BR>Different day, different ass, different tits<BR>Strap under my pillow, I don't want the jit<BR>I'm not supposed to do this shit, but I forget<BR>The true principles of life are supply and demand<BR>Guess if you never sold dope it's hard to understand<BR>My man got knowledge of self, at my back God<BR>Find out today's mathematics when that Mac go off<BR>My temper volatile, grew up a violent child<BR>Fuck a boy scout, I air your ass out<BR>Nigga, nice chain, dice game, try your luck<BR>Shoot a couple head cracks, leave wipe you up<BR>I'm a fly nigga, my denim vintage<BR>Gold medal around my neck like I won the Olympics</CENTER><br /><CENTER>We came from nothing, now they saying we straight<BR>Nigga, hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on<BR>These niggas, they watching every dime we make<BR>Hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on</CENTER><br /><CENTER>We want that deluxe apartment in the sky with a clear view<BR>Instead we get the D's in the rear view<BR>We learn to play the game how it's supposed to be played<BR>And so you know, you violate, you supposed to be sprayed<BR>It's not a big deal to me, stay calm<BR>I'll shoot the shit out of a nigga, then call it Barrel Bonds<BR>But, if I don't do this shit myself, bet I'll get it done<BR>Shit on my nigga, you shit on me, we of one<BR>Used to do graffiti, now look we major<BR>Don't make me write my name across your face with a razor<BR>Re-Up, new joke, they say this sample the bomb<BR>This shit can take a two and we cut this bitch with a one<BR>Watch the fiends stand in line for the potency<BR>No lactose involved, pure propo leaf<BR>You can sniff that or cook that to my belief<BR>That money coming in like we run the streets</CENTER><br /><CENTER>We came from nothing, now they saying we straight<BR>Nigga, hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on<BR>These niggas, they watching every dime we make<BR>Hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on</CENTER><br /><CENTER>This shit go how I said, go when it's time to expand<BR>So say it's over your dead body and that's the plan<BR>You a gangster for real, you ready to ride?<BR>Nigga, you gonna die a bad case of too much pride<BR>Check my DNA, homie I'm a different kind<BR>Hit the speed dial, that quick I'll get ya lined<BR>Won't won't your block, just cop your work from us<BR>Those niggas you call allies can't be trust<BR>That Rollie all gold, I got the Midas touch<BR>Sometimes it's hard as hell not to touch stuff<BR>On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the shit outta a kid<BR>Now Jimmy got life, gonna smack him again<BR>When it's war, it'll be war to the very end<BR>If they ever say we lose, I start it again<BR>Let's sneak the niggas spray that Semi at your momma crib<BR>With a silencer we couldn't even hear that shit</CENTER><br /><CENTER>We came from nothing, now they saying we straight<BR>Nigga, hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on<BR>These niggas, they watching every dime we make<BR>Hold up, hold on<BR>Hold on</CENTER>

50 Cent - Hold On Lyrics

  Hold On Lyrics by 50 Cent   I woke up this morning, this is insane Rich as a motherfucker, and ain't much changed Open my eyes, no su...

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