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Gunz Come Out `50 Cent`

Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 1] I do this all the time, stuck with a little shine Walk with a little

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,

Blood Hound (feat. Young Buck of G Unit) `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] G-Unit, UTP Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em bucked [Verse 1(50 Cent)] 50 Cent, that's my name Man I ain't fuckin' playin' I move on you wit'

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

Bodegas `50 Cent`

(Fifty talkin' to someone) Aight, check this shit out, ya'll niggas gon' stay in the car, I'm'a go right over here and see somethin', gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, ya'll come in, the money

Corner Bodega `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see somethin Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, y'all come in The money stays in the car 'til

Who U Rep With (Fifty Cent / Nas / Bravehearts ) `50 Cent`

young lady's and make them make thoughties Got them coked out, the hood is bugged out Thug babies, famous in they strollers Before they walk they knew the hood talk It's in the air of New York So

Amusement Park (Album Version (Explicit)) `50 Cent`

50 Ferrari F50 [Chorus] Shawty you aint 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

I'm Supposed to Die Tonight `50 Cent`

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

Heat `50 Cent`

" Cuz they ass leavin' When that window roll down and that AK come out You could squeeze your little hand-gun 'til u run out And you could run for your back-up The machine-gun shells gon' tear

Amusement Park `50 Cent`

Shorty you aint gotta tick tock just move it to the side If you wanna ride on a roller coaster baby come on and ride It goes up and down and round and round Stand up or get on the floor Its only

21 qustions `50 Cent`

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

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

We Up (Feat. Kendrick Lamar) `50 Cent`

A bitch gotta eat I\'m havin\' the epiphany you niggas ain\'t shit to me Worse than the scum in the slum I\'m from I\'m a southside nigga yeah I\'m \'bout mine You be that next nigga coroners come

In My Hood `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] Niggaz screw they face up at me On some real shit son they don't want beef (nah) I cock that, aim that shit out the window and spray There ain't a shell left in my heat Y'all niggaz better

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

In Da Club `50 Cent`

u noe we dun give a fuck if that's yo birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the X if you into taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come

Get Up `50 Cent`

(50 cent): Chours 1: Man I'm gonna do my thang,(Get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man. (Get up!) trust me homie I'm not playin (Get up!)

Get Up (Explicit Version) `50 Cent`

(50 cent): Chours 1: Man I'm gonna do my thang,(Get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man. (Get up!) trust me homie I'm not playin (Get up!)

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

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

Questions (feat. Nate Dogg) `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

Get Low (Remastered) (Feat. Jeremih, T.I., 2 Chainz) `50 Cent`

me I get money I eat sleep and I shit money I I I can't get this bitch off me I'm tossin' it and she want it that's the way we own it Sound crazy don't it I'm turned up never turnt down Them bottles come

Ryder Music `50 Cent`

Yeah Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back, crew Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out

Get Low (Feat. T.I., Jeremih & 2 Chainz) (No Autotune) `50 Cent`

money I eat sleep and I shit money I I I can\'t get this bitch off me I\'m tossin\' it and she want it that\'s the way we own it Sound crazy don\'t it I\'m turned up never turnt down Them bottles come

Get Low (Feat. T.I., Jeremih & 2 Chainz) `50 Cent`

money I eat sleep and I shit money I I I can\'t get this bitch off me I\'m tossin\' it and she want it that\'s the way we own it Sound crazy don\'t it I\'m turned up never turnt down Them bottles come

F*ck You `50 Cent`

laugh, I get the last laugh homie Hit the gas on it, pull up and mash on 'em There's a lot of talk in the streets about me Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet about me Get back to questions, like "50

I Got Swag (Album Version (Explicit)) `50 Cent`

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I don`t really think she want me back then She want me now - She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend She like my sty-le I got swag now, I got paper I`m rollin in the

Poor Lil Rich `50 Cent`

can find me in the fo' dot six nigga In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga [Verse 2] New York niggaz, copy niggaz like it's all good Fuck around we crip-walking in the wrong hood I'm fresh up out