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50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics

Wait Until Tonight Lyrics 50 Cent

50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics
If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl
Ah man, If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl

[1st Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm waitin' on you to come, baby I'm that man
Bedroom superhero, naked I'm Batman
I kill it then I give ya mouth-to-mouth, CPR
Bring ya back to life, climax, start your after life
Bounce up and down on my love, this is chronic
Have it how you want it, my back shot's bionic
She givin' me something I can feel like En Vogue
Unload then reload, recharge, I'm back on
Back at it, f-ckin' up the sprigs in her Craftmatic
Jack rabbit, addiction, I don't wanna break that habit
Your boy toy man, child it's cool, you can play with me
City life, bright lights, tonight you can stay with me
I wanna share thoughts, let's talk, go for a walk
Fantasies, we can get loose right in the park
Bullseye right through her head, to her heart
It's mental and physical, when you're gone, I'll be missin' you

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

[2nd Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm Curtis Mayfield, Marvin, the new Bobby Womack
2012 freak shit, baby I'm all that
The touchin' and the teasin', the pleasure's the reason
I'm sure she'll be open from the lickin' and strokin'
Or how I say a line and it stimulates her mind
My sense of humor, I make her smile while passin' time
It's sexual, it's not perverted or obscene
The foreplay we play, until I touch her 'til she cream
Cash rules the shortie, she's something out a dream
Half J-Lo half Jessica Biel, she in between
Got that island girl swag, she Dutty Wine
When we get back to the spot, that ass is mine
See how I switch gears, her bra gone it's on
It's showtime, it's my turn to perform
Leave the lights on, while I get it, I got it good
She sayin' she love my show, I'm sayin' I knew she would

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

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50 Cent I Just Wanna Lyrics

I Just Wanna Lyrics 50 Cent

50 Cent I Just Wanna Lyrics
[1st Verse : 50 Cent]
Look nigga, if you don't love yourself
Ain't nobody gon' love you
Your shit ain't right
What b!tch in her right mind gon' f-ck you
That's what they told me then
So I was like "f-ck a b!tch"
B!tch I'mma grind, I'mma shine, everytime blow they mind
Oh now she like me, oh now they like me
All I want is a blow job
This b!tch wanna be wifey
No 3-course meal, all I want is fast food
I wanna have fun, how about a cookie huh?

[Hook]
I don't wanna love you
I just wanna unbutton your blouse
And let your girls out
I wanna f-ck you
Maybe later on, if you're free
You can come to my house
If you want to
We can get freakier, freakier than
You've ever been, if you want to

[2nd Verse : Tony Yayo]
B!tches from Belize, keep all in the weed
Remy crew got me sweating out a remi weave
F-ck a model tonight, my b!tch is from the
She the project pimp tease
Them hood b!tches always bring back memories
They all catch the makers like "Yayo you remember ME?"
I certainly do, pull the curtain on a '62
Hands was free, she on her menstrual
I promise I don't love em, I don't cuff em
I don't pay a b!tch's rent to have the next nigga f-ckin'
I'm a pimp with principles
Killin' with visuals
My diamonds like

[Hook]
I don't wanna love you
I just wanna unbutton your blouse
And let your girls out
I wanna f-ck you
Maybe later on, if you're free
You can come to my house
If you want to
We can get freakier, freakier than
You've ever been, if you want to

[3rd Verse : 50 Cent]
I don't want a relationship, I just wanna have fun
In every position, we can come up with til we're done
And my request is to be kickin' shit in my ear
Like to hear what you're thinking, after laughing and drinking
We can have a ball, we can do it all
Moonshine light up the sky at night time
Any time could be the right time
I'm sort of impulsive, I'm kinda explosive
Me, Take a little at a time in doses
Once you're addicted, I just wanna kick it
You could pick the spot, I'll be there with the quickness
Give it to you good, when I'm gone I'm sure you gon' miss this

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50 Cent Off And On Lyrics

Off And On Lyrics 50 Cent

50 Cent Off And On Lyrics

[Intro]
Sprinkle a little 2Pac on it (It ain't easy bein' me)
I'm legendary, I'm necessary
They call me Ferrari they call me 50
Call me big homie
Hah

[1st Verse]
I got a bad b!tch over the crib, I'm finna pop her off
Nigga call me in 30 I beat her and dropped her off
It's a quickie the ass and the lips are super soft
And to top it off, she topped me off
Niggas trynna front on my swag, knock it off
Put the strap to the back of your knot and knock it off
Homicide they have to come through, block it off
That's what they do after that choppa get to choppin' off (It ain't easy bein' me)
They say a nigga off, and nigga nigga off
I'm on the runway one way takin' off
I tell a chick, pay a pimp, b!tch, break it off
I smack a ho, that ain't shit b!tch, shake it off (It ain't easy bein' me)

[Hook]
Off and on, these niggas be off and on
And it go (on and on and on)
And it go (on and on and on)
Off and on, me, I'm never off, I'm on
And it go (on and on and on)
And it go (on and on and on)
(It ain't easy bein' me)

[2nd Verse]
Go 'head and ask about 50's Ferrari, I never take a loss
I'm a boss, tell niggas to let it off, set it off
Diamond cloth, plush lawn, it's floss at all costs
God damnit it all costs, get it now, half off (It ain't easy bein' me)
Diamond stud show off, nigga's swag is so off
They stunt till I go off, the 6 hour blow off
My wahi Mahi-Mahi Teriyaki I'm so cocky
Who the f-ck out here to stop me, nigga haters sit and watch me
And it seem like it is but it's not the same man niggas ain't got what I got my man
Got a flow so pure like brick cocaine nigga b!tch wanna be my secret man
Freaky thing you eat that thing, every now and then I beat that man
She tell a nigga not to say a thing, but I can't keep a secret man (It ain't easy bein' me)

[Hook]
Off and on, these niggas be off and on
And it go (on and on and on)
And it go (on and on and on)
Off and on, me, I'm never off, I'm on
And it go (on and on and on)
And it go (on and on and on)
(It ain't easy bein' me)

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50 Cent Stop Crying Lyrics

Stop Crying Lyrics 50 Cent

50 Cent Stop Crying Lyrics

They say they do it, like I do it with no mask on
Nigga, get the f-ck outta line, you gettin' blast on
Jesus let the weak roam the Earth without a purpose.
I'll stomp ya f-ckin' head til it's under the surface
Now I need you to get it through ya bloodclot head
'Fore I put a bullet through ya bloodclot dreads
These niggas ain't made of the same shit I'm made of
I Double click for my man if he needs a favor
I let a nigga slide he came back and almost shot me
And he was thinking I was scared, nah nigga not me
You don't understand I was raised by the vultures
Still laughing like hyenas in the crib full of roaches
Call grandmamma mommy cause mommy already dead
Daddy been missin' since I was a little kid
Now who dared go there playin' games with the orphan
They know my pedigree test me I'mma off 'em

[Hook x2]
Stop the bloodclot crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Don't cry, dry ya eyes
Don't cry, dry ya eyes
That first body drop, we just getting started, death come in three's
Ar15, M16, semi-automatic, murder machine
Wave that, blaze that, give a nigga wings
When that blade enter flesh it's an emergency
Ya lovely heart cut open call the surgery
Feels like my last girlfriend I lost her
On second thought I know just where I left her, the alter
See, I'm at an advantage I don't care about Jamal
Find out that I ain't frontin' when then patience start to fall
You know attempted murder was the case that they gave me
9 bullet wounds know, now I'm half crazy
What is that a tear I see forming in ya eye
Why are you so frightened we're all gonna die
You can say a prayer when I'm coming like the reaper
Staring through that sight on the top of my heater

[Hook x2]
Stop the bloodclot crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Don't cry, dry ya eyes
Don't cry, dry ya eyes

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50 Cent - What Up Gangsta Pt. 2 Lyrics

What Up Gangsta Pt. 2 Lyrics 50 Cent

50 Cent What Up Gangsta Pt. 2 Lyrics

This is how a gangsta sing the star spangled banner
Pledge allegiance to the flag in a hardcore manner
Blue bandana, clip, oh nana
That nigga leaving what the f-ck you do blood?
Red bandana, clip, oh nana
Big flashin' ya clip, what the f-ck you do blood?
It's the return of that gangsta gully shit
Black Northface, braids up, under my black skully bitch
I still feel chills when the narcs come
My lil homie scrap the 40 we come around and spark something
Let off half a clip, make ya whip lay
You rock petty nigga shells, it hit ya make ya softer than whipped cream
Funny things are never how shit seems
You going HAM, we like damn, you don't really want it man
We pop right up on you, gun in hand
This southside, muthaf-ckas get smoked here
We'll see if ya still tough when the smoke clears
We at the hospital waiting to see the folks yeah
Blue bandana, clip, oh nana
That nigga leaving what the f-ck you do blood?
Red bandana, clip, oh nana
Big flashin' ya clip, what the f-ck you do blood?
Nigga f-ck that, you better put that work in
You don't want to, cool, You could get hurt than
Red bandana, Blue bandana, clip, oh nana
What the f-ck is up blood??

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50 Cent Outlaw Lyrics

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50 Cent Outlaw Lyrics

50 Cent Outlaw Lyrics

[Intro]
Outlaw , we lawless
We ballin out nigga regardless
Everything VVS we flawless
When i stunt , i stunt on niggas the hardest

[Verse 1]
If niggas so hot, why they aint got what i got
My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot
My fat knots, my swag is top notch
My crack spots bring in cash in non stop
My nigga Rock just came home from comstock
I got shooters they aint got what i got
Got shit locked, i stunt non stop
I get it and i blow it how i want , why not
My bitch cold, i mean hot , sure shot
Come through in the drop, hold the glock why not
9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock
9 carat stones, i’m in my own zone

[Hook]
Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
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Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do

[Verse 2]
You wanna get shot, go ahead run up on my spot
My lawyers will have me out by 1 o’clock
Go ahead get dropped tryna get what i got
My diamonds twinkle over my izod
My gun pop, tell me why would you try that
Porsche turbo, cayenne , ill buy that
G5 jet , pilot, i fly that
Burn good shit, get as high as i get
My minds sick ,im criminal minded
Shorty ass fat, i wanna bump and grind that
Groupie love bitch, your left breast ill sign that
I’m CEO , Hoe you aint know?

[Hook]
Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do

Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do

[Verse 3]
New york party of the year, my spot
These bitches look so good, oh my god
Looking at the man in the mirror im so hot
Shorty wanna cut, cool make sure the door lock
Off with the Gucci, down go my Louis
Out come my uuwee, do me, baby do me
Like pornstar took ya to my spot
My bed rock back and forth when im on top
My backshots they are sorta like crack rocks
I give it all i got, nonstop till sweat drop
I damage i wreck shop, i come thru correct i ,
I give her what she need, till its hard to breathe
eeyyyy

[Hook]
Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do

Outlaw yea yea we lawless
We ballin out yea regardless
VVS yea yea we flawless
You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do

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50 Cent - Keep It Movin Lyrics

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50 Cent - Keep It Movin Lyrics

[50 cent - chorus]
i’m in the club tryna get me some hoes
or, i’m on the grind tryna get me some dough
i hustle hard, niggas already know
i do what i gotta do and proceed to keep it moving
holla at me if you’re ready to roll
i aint gotta tell you i want you, you already know
i keep my eye on you, while you out on the floor
girl, you turn me on, watching you move to the music

[50 cent - verse 1]
i’mma flash the cash you know i’ma get it
you wanna give me the ass, you know i’m with it
the flows so sick the way i spit it
the say its prolific, lets be specific
can i kick it, yes i can
you rocking with fifty fifty and timbaland
we are not the same nigga now understand
i do what i want boy, you do what you can

everythings going according to plan, no more
cause signing them all hand to hand
my new hustle bring millions in
damn what a difference between now and then
ha ha, you see it, you really believe it
when i done came up, and i aint changed up
i’m in the house with the toaster yo
things are going how they supposed to go


[chorus]

[50 cent - verse 2]
this is what you been missing
i’m back in position, i listen
theres nobody better, you know i go hard for the cheddar
the drama i bring it, way, way better than i sing it
gotta put in work to ring the bells, my name ringing
it’s murder on the dancefloor when my songs on
my competition just sit on the type of shit i’m on
we keep it going, til it, til it, til it break of dawn
i aint the one that you should be fronting or faking on
stunt if you want, my niggas will have your jacob on
i’m so ghetto, they say i’m so gutta
i don’t dance, i be in the cut like “what up”
you know my style, know me, everywhere i go
i aint gotta say a word man, they already know
i’m a no-nonsense nigga that flow
annoying conversation if it aint about dough
but if you tryna get it, i’m with it
i’m all in? for sho.

[chorus]

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Gucci Mane Ft. 50 Cent - Recently Lyrics

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recently i approach, the microphone, cause i aint no joke
recently i approach, the microphone, because i aint no joke
recently, recently, recently, recently….
[gucci mane]
she want to sex me of course
cause i pull up in a porsche
i make love to the money
but she get moist off my voice
got a shit load of hundreds
got a bag full of loud
got a hand full of 20’s
i threw that shit in the crowd
i’m playing 50 and gucci
don’t play with 50 or gucci
cause they got goonies that do you
that hit your ass with the uzi
all my fans protest at my most recent arrest
i smoke nothing but the best
here a toast of success
and little mama want to creep with me
i know she want to sleep with me
it gotta be the g in me
cause aint no r&b in me
mr. icecream man call me mr. tmz
like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me
it’s gucci
[gucci mane - chorus]
i just brought a drop just recently
i killed the parking lot just recently
i just brought a whip just recently
i made another flip just recently
i just bust a check just recently
i bust a bad bitch just recently
i’m screaming out “who want a piece of me?!”
i just got a deal just recently


[50 cent]
50 and gucci n-gga this shit equals bread
homie f-ck with the paper, im trying to take off your head
we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track
when it comes to the money n-gga we right where its at
where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is!
the sickest shit, we filthy f-cking n-gga rich
always on some crazy shit, blame it on some baby shit
lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot
aint got to talk to get a bitch, what you think we bought it for
catch me riding solo, you know i got the strap
that pistol like them pills hoe you know im popping that
i hit that button on your block and drop the top on my convertible
i’m known to find a nosey rat but aint nobody heard of you
they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in
man everything i seen is over cause i’m hood
my pinky ring, thats stacks, man thats a hundred rats
the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack
[chorus]

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Nicole Scherzinger Ft. 50 Cent - Right There Lyrics

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Nicole Scherzinger Ft. 50 Cent - Right There Lyrics

come here baby and be my baby
and be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
hands on my body oh oh oh
right there keep it right there
i love when you put it right there oh oh oh
yeah yeah oh oh oh
yeah

me like the way that you hold my body
me like the way that you touch my body
me like the way that you kiss my yeah yeah yeah yeah me like it
me like the way that he put it on me
me like the way that he push up on me
me like the way that he goin' down down down down down

no you never gonna let no girl take him form me
never gonna let no girl steal him form me
never gonna let the girl keep the close now
i tell'em eh eh don't too close now

come here baby and be my baby
and be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
hands on my body oh oh oh
right there keep it right there
i love when you put it right there oh oh oh
yeah yeah oh oh oh
yeah

i like the way that you talk dirty
don't wash your mouth i i like it dirty
you like to please yeah i like that yeah yeah yeah yeah me like it
i like the way that you keep me coming
that yeah you so ? you let me running
me like the way that he goin' down down down down down

no you never gonna let no girl take him form me
never gonna let no girl steal him form me
never gonna let the girl keep the close now
i tell'em eh eh don't too close now


come here baby and be my baby
and be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
hands on my body oh oh oh
right there keep it right there
i love when you put it right there oh oh oh
yeah yeah oh oh oh
yeah

do we know how to like it?
you got that got that
put it on you work it
you got that got that
do you feel good for your let down good for you yeah
he got that got that
all my girls if you mad put it down let me hear you say yeah
all my girls if you mad put it down let me hear you say yeah
do we work that like you like that?
when you got up on that you do you right back?
say yeah all my girls say yeah

come here baby and be my baby
and be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
hands on my body oh oh oh
right there keep it right there
i love when you put it right there oh oh oh
yeah yeah oh oh oh
yeah

come here baby come be my baby
come be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
put your hands on my body like yeah
right there keep it right there
i love when you love me say yeah oh oh oh

come here baby and be my baby
and be my baby oh oh oh
come here baby put your hands on my body
hands on my body oh oh oh
right there keep it right there
i love when you put it right there oh oh oh
yeah yeah oh oh oh
yeah

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50 Cent - I Get It In Lyrics

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50 Cent - I Get It In Lyrics

50 Cent - I Get It In Lyrics

Yeah
Na-na-na-na
Yeah
Na-na-na-na

Now me i’m the life of the party
A little bit of juice little bit of the gin
A little bit of Mo et play bottles of the Rose
Feel a little buzz then i’m gettin’ it in..
Now me I get it in, I get it in..
Me i get it in, I get it in..
Now me I get it in, I get it in..
Me i get it in, I get it in..


Look as soon as i step in the club i swear my nigga you can feel the attention shift
Started around twelve ended up around two i better leave with more hoes than i came here with
I can’t be responsible for what i say or i do when i talk intoxicated
Shorty say i told her i love her i put her out the next mornin’ sayin’ bitch i must have been faded
I don’t know what you heard about me but the word about me that i’m no trick i’m no sucker i’m no chump
I be in the VIP with my niggaz ’round me sayin’ y’all can have whatever you want..

Me i get it in
Sunday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
That’s Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday we get it in..
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink

I hate to say i told you so, but i told you so, i go hard when it’s time to play
Shorty get to droppin’ it low, like the dancers do, in the Go-Go in front of me
She know i like to see her dance she get to breakin’ it down we get the bouncin’ outta control
Because i got a hell of a flow we got paper to blow my whole clique pop bottles galore
It’s no secret the hood done peeped it when we come through son we look like bread
My ‘89 grind make my old nine shine like we been movin’ bricks ’round this bitch for years
I say i get it in it’s because i get it in, now shorty there a eight but her friend near a ten
I finna spend my G she fuck with me i’m into win, i’m cooler than her ma then we do this shit again


Me i get it in
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
That’s Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday we get it in
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink

Na-na-na-na-Now me i’m the life of the party
A little bit of juice little bit of the gin
A little bit of Mo et play bottles of the Rose
Feel a little buzz then i’m gettin’ it in
Now me I get it in, I get it in
Me i get it in, I get it in
Now me I get it in, I get it in
Me i get it in, I get it in


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