Be a Gentleman 50 Cent

[Chorus] It's best you be a gentleman and you watch what you say (bwahh nigga take that) Or Jesus Christ can't save you once you go gangsta, friend [50 Cent] Yo, no more freestyles and verses killin

P.I.M.P. ( 50 Cent ) Various Artists

I don't know what you heard about me but a bitch can't get a dollar out of me no cadillac no perms you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P [Repeat] [Verse 1] Now shorty, she in the club,

Baby By Me (Feat. Ne-Yo) 50 Cent

Be a millionaire Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire Have a baby Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire Have a baby by me, baby!

GATman And Robbin (Feat. Eminem) 50 Cent

Batman Robin, Cagney or Lacey, it's 50 cent and Shady The worst baby, put your hands on my people I'll be act crazy, put a hole thru ya front and ya back maybe But dude if you try me, I'll have

Gatman And Robbin' 50 Cent

[Em] Gee wilikers Gatman they got me surrounded [50] I'm on my way [Chorus - 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gatman There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ass revolver and a

Best Friend (Album Version (Explicit)) 50 Cent

Please say he′s just a friend If I was your best friend I want you ′round all the time (I want you ′round all the time) Can I be your best friend If you promise you′ll be mine (Girl promise you

This is 50 50 Cent

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit [Verse One] I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger

A Baltimore Love Thing 50 Cent

[50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not (yeah) She loves me not The fiends need me I aint around, they bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch them shake I'm not that genie in a bottle,

50 Bars 50 Cent

50 Bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaz gonna remember my name 50 [repeat] Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that

If I Can`t 50 Cent

Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah I know you hear the footsteps [Chorus - 50 Cent] If I can′t do well, homey, it can′t be done Now I′ma let the champagne bottle pop I′ma take it to the top Fo sho′ I′ma

Build You Up 50 Cent

La la la la la la Ooh I'd lie for you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby I build you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you'll be around Hold me down I'll build you

Build You Up (Feat. Jamie Foxx) 50 Cent

La la la la la la Ooh I'd lie for you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby I build you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you'll be around Hold me down I'll build you up

21 qustions 50 Cent

[50 Cent] New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 Cent You gotta love it...

High All the Time 50 Cent

Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga I'm high all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, purple haze, and some chocolate Give me a

Blood Hound 50 Cent

to pussies that stuntin I pop Stand alone squeezin my pistol I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers and dont rock rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but I pop nines Tell niggaz, "

Blood Hound (Feat. Young Buck) 50 Cent

to pussies that stuntin I pop Stand alone squeezin my pistol I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers and dont rock rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but I pop nines Tell niggaz, '

Places to Go 50 Cent

(50 Cent saying) yeah Shady (echo) aftermath (echo) see you met you (Echo) CHORUS I got places to go, I got people to see, The penitentiary, ain't the place for me, I'm warnin you do,

Get out the Club 50 Cent

(50 Cent-talking over beat) It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha wha It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha (50 Cent) Get out

If I Can't 50 Cent

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea [Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do it, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) [Verse 1: 50

21 Questions 50 Cent

50 Cent] New York City, you are know ridin with, with 50 Cent, you gotta love it I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch sunshine in my 745 You drive me crazy, shorty I Need to see you and feel

21 Questions (feat. Nate Dogg) 50 Cent

작사 : Unknown 작곡 : Unknown 편곡 : Unknown 50 Cent] New York City, you are know ridin with, with 50 Cent, you gotta love it I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch sunshine in my 745 You drive me

Questions (feat. Nate Dogg) 50 Cent

[50 Cent] New York City You are now rapping with 50 Cent You gotta love it...

21 Questions 50 Cent

[50 Cent] New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 Cent You gotta love it...

21 Questions (Explicit) 50 Cent

New York City You are now rapping with 50 Cent You gotta love it I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch suns in my 7 45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything

Rotten Apple 50 Cent

(50 Cent) I'm on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation I'm with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's

21 Questions 50 Cent

[50 Cent - singing] New York City! You are now rapping... with 50 Cent You gotta love it...

So Amazing 50 Cent

you wait Cause you're my baby (you're my baby) And you're amazing (so amazing) [Verse 1- 50 Cent] I'm from city to city to shop the show See me I been gliding across the globe I

So Amazing (Feat. Olivia) 50 Cent

Summer, winter, spring, and fall I'll be around to catch ya calls Cause you're my baby you're my baby And I adore you You always right, you're not my date I never ever let you wait Cause you're my

Don`t Worry `Bout It (Feat. Yo Gotti) 50 Cent

mothafuckin\' thing Don\'t worry \'bout it don\'t worry \'bout it We got a strap up in here if niggas playing Don\'t be worry \'bout my record deals cause I still got my plug Don\'t be worry \'bout

All Of Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Mary J. Blige) 50 Cent

Your body is callin' me Got me feelin' like a fiend on crack Why you gonna make me fall in love? Now why you wanna go and do that? Now If I give you all of me What you gone give me back?

GATman And Robbin 50 Cent

[Eminem] Gee wilikers Gatman they got me surrounded [50 Cent] I'm on my way [Chorus: 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gatman There's a problem I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ass revolver and a

The Good Die Young 50 Cent

I want the beat to drop right..now niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right? you are crazy.. I ain't crazy... you are crazy....

The Hit 50 Cent

hit, let's see if homicide trace this (50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this) [Verse 2] Everyday is bugged, niggas'll come to a club To try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some love

I'm Supposed to Die Tonight 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Ah-ha man! Ay you know where them niggaz be at right?

Drama Never Ends 50 Cent

I get that dirt, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe Fasho I make that 40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me The drama's gonna never end, never end Keep thinkin' I'm playin' I know for sure

P.I.M.P. (Remix) 50 Cent

[Snoop Dogg] Shit ya did it again my nigga For shizzle dizzle [Hook: 50 Cent] F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P We internationally known and locally respected Now I know you done heard about

All Of Me Feat. Mary J. Blige 50 Cent

[Verse 1 : 50 Cent] Lets start with the moon and the stars, whatever you into They money I aquire mama make it all simple Flashback '03, papparazzi flashin' flicks I moved away, hustle hard, now I

Your Life's on the Line 50 Cent

pretend to I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me OG's look at me and see what they used to be I'm that nigga that sold coke, the

Life's On The Line 50 Cent

pretend to I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me OG's look at me and see what they used to be I'm that nigga that sold coke, the

Lifes On The Line 50 Cent

down The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found The bitch who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack When I don't like a nigga, I don't

As the World Turns (Fifty Cent / U.G.K. ) 50 Cent

(50 Cent) uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun

As the World Turns 50 Cent

(50 Cent) uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun

Just A Touch (Feat. Paul Wall) 50 Cent

It's 50!

P.I.M.P. 50 Cent

[Chorus] I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P [Repeat] [Verse 1] Now shorty, she

P.I.M.P. 50 Cent

Chorus: I don′t know what you heard about me But a b*tch can′t get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can′t see That I′m a motherf*cking P-I-M-P Repeat Now shorty, she in the club, she

p.i.m.p 50 Cent

[Chorus] I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P [Repeat] [Verse 1] Now shorty, she

Slow Doe 50 Cent

They hit you with the fofo (blaow, that's right) My niggas is loco (loco) Yo to diss me that's a no-no (no-no) Y'all niggas is so-so (so-so) That's why you ain't got no dough (broke ass niggas)

God Gave Me Style 50 Cent

[Intro/Chorus: 50 Cent] God gave me stylllle, God gave me grace - God give me style, God give me grace God put a smilllle, on my face - Ha ha, God put this smile on my face God make me shiiiine,

I'm The Man (Remix) (Feat. Chris Brown) 50 Cent

put the powder in the pot Whip it 'til I'm pullin' off a lot Imagine when I pull it off the lot New shit come without a top Once I'm on I ain't never gon' stop Bitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop I'm

Wanksta 50 Cent

Yea, It's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari, F-50, Break it down. I got a lot of livin, to do before I die, And I ain't got time to waste. Let's make it.