Lyrics:
[Chorus: Olivia - repeat 2X]
Boy if you want me, then you can have me
I want you to want me and love me unconditionally
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
You
know these niggas can't fuck with me (can't fuck with me)
Asshole by nature, one deep, pussy nigga come get me (pussy nigga come on)
Hit yo ass with
themselves
If everybody grows up with high self-esteem
Who is going to dance in our strip clubs?
What's going to happen to our porno industry?
These
langue de Molière comme un Katana (ouah)
C'est noir, comme ma peau (black)
J'sors du dépôt, j'ai grave la dalle
J'arrive comme Fifty, gilet pare-balles
My playa patna
[Daz]
(B-Legit check it out)
I'm only in it just to get mine
For every quarter fifty cent piece and every dime
Grew up in
Cali's in the building we collectin' the rent
We at the bar takin' shots like 50 Cent
(G-G-G-G-G) Them niggas is nice, don't think twice
I'm so cold, I
the bread lil niggas need christmas
Banks dont rap wit a back pack
im in it for the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE
[50 Cent]
You heard Banks
Gegenteil von Bill Gates
Dieser Araber, der jeden Cent umdreht
Pushe meine Gegend, Blut gegen Blut 2
Junge pass auf, das hier ist 'n Drive By
Bin gelangweilt
go by the book (yeah)
Dead by daylight hang you on a hook (what)
Hear this song and your ass gon be shook (bow)
White girl on me her name be like
feel annoyed,
And I'm not gonna quit till I fill the void,
If I rhyme about home and got descriptive,
I'd make Fifty Cent look like Limp Biskit,
It's
Ain't no pimpin over here back slap a bitch mane
50 Cent Bulletproof ain't no backing mane
I'm like the hulk big dog shit I'm holding my reign
All you
many men like 50 Cent
Sorry, I had to take it from you niggas that ain't give me shit (I'm sorry)
In the trap, I run me up a ticket, had to flip it
as one, two three, cos
When the stars align you shall see
This aint just a nice melody
Being rich is your destiny
YOULL HAVE MORE MONEY THAN Fifty' cent
a livin' off my lifestyle
It's quite foul how you ain't real as what you write down
I'm right now, fifty cal and some white owls
Ain't nothin' like
made
Into brown gravy for supper Sunday
They got 50 pound bags of chicken nuggets
They got yummy yogurt by the bucket.
Shelves and shelves
Step right up, hurry hurry, before the show begins, my friend.
Stand in line, get your tickets, I hope you will attend.
It'll only cost you fifty
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
said, "Photos: twenty-five cents each"
Black and white, saw a '30s bride
And two lovers laughin' on the porch of their first house
The kinda love that
step kings katch'a'fire like revival
Blinded by the shine off the vultron kicks
Cause Ali & the Nesians be the ultimate
Chorus
I wanna dance with you
stopped (Uh huh)
Won't be stopped
[Mase] Let's dance again let's dance again
Let's dance again
[Puff] Don't know how to stop
[Mase]
Must be 50
Other places
I'd rather be
By the beach
In the sand
With a cool drink in my hand
Working nine to five
Finally saved by the bell
Let
To the basement through
Side two
Loudmouth
Havana Affair
Listen to my heart
One fifty six
Fifty three fifty two
Let's dance
I don't wanna walk around you
Today your
man[00:16.52]Shawty want ride but this not a romance[00:18.41]All on my body she dance like a hoe, man[00:20.06]She wanna get faded but I do no dope,
Order me another Zip
I've been borderline I'm never switching sides
They finna jump in and dance with the beast
This a triple drive CCC niggas out
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