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'Free Again' Lyrics - DJ Kay Slay Ft. 50 Cent & Fat Joe
Here is Free Again Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay Ft. 50 Cent & Fat Joe

Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
Free

Straight outta cell 12 a hell fell on my lap
A nigga was born to rap 'bout drug tales and all the rats
This is for Chef Jr., now that's Italiana
Chicken Parmesan and bocce with my Pizanas
I told my [?] I'll die with my honor
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with [?]
If you could see the pictures and the scriptures that these bitches sent me
Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the sister Bentley
When Suge had the roll, Jay start the Roc
I was in the [?] fuck the cops
With the killer cross, had Iverson on the block
Graced the cover of The Source, tell me that ain't hot
When in for RICO, kilos, wish they gave me the max
Fuck them T.O.'s, and [?] for hatin' new crack
Four months on the toilet shit, I can do that
Came with thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do that?
Most these niggas in the Fed shoulda been in the State
[?] the Texas to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes
I seen Gordouli, know that nigga big like Chapo
Shout out to you know who, let me fuck in the [?]
[?], first thing in the mornin'
Tried to send me to the shoe for the first pair of Jordans
I had a thing for the secretary, wassup Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in them pants had you feelin' important
Left with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my feet
Straight out the cage, sun raised on the beach
And I ain't got to lie, my son raised on the beach
Crib with the elevator, Gabe on the piece

Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
Free

Gun choke, move dope, niggas know my repertoire
Bulletproof smart car, level six AR
Cocktail, Molotov, burn heat, turn heat
Revolve, cock, bang, revolve, it's off
Cocaine, medating, codeine better lean
The fuck out my way, drive the bricks down the highway
Its an anthem when I rant, fuck you think I am, Kanye?
I had them wearing vests, now these niggas wear dresses
I take you back to the essence, free of charge a nigga so large, these niggas is stretching, I bless 'em
The pounds the purple with profits precise
With precision, we'll move you up the [?], you get that right
Money motivation, this bread in the basket
Go ahead, say something 'bout it while you gettin' your ass kicked
Niggas back on the New York bullshit
My little man post up in the bank with a full clip, he let it off

Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
Free
It's goin' down, d-d-down, it's goin' down
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
Free

Free again
Back to bein' free again
Back to bein' me again
With all my precious freedom
My precious, precious freedom

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'This Is Murder Not Music' Lyrics - 50 Cent
Here is This Is Murder Not Music Lyrics by 50 Cent

I'm on a hard bench, tryna' sleep in the pen
Man, how the fuck did I get here again?
First thing in a morning, it‘s the fuck shit
They called the case, I got confronted by a tough snitch
He told me do it, 1 click, you ain't tell me to do it
You ain't a shooter, you a sherm nigga, you fuckin' loser
I fly a kite, my little man cut his sister up
He loves his bitch, you snatch her, he'll start switching up
I'm cool, I just wait for my next court day
I bet he catch amnesia, then do this shit at leisure
Surrounded by blood, crips, kings, and yetis
Gym stars open niggas up like barettas
I'm tryna' be easy
But every now and then I gotta put it in, please believe me
You get to looking at me strange, I'm prepared Jack
Or buck 50, keep the change he can wear that

This is murder this is not music
I had your style 10 years ago
I just didn't use it
You niggas forgot how I do it
Well I do it like there' nothin' to it

Ye, all I'mma do is this. I'mma keep countin' money
I don't give a fuck if it make you sick to see a nigga win
I'mma make you watch me win over and over again
You already know what it is with me motherfucker
This year, goddamn it, you motherfuckers is making me lose count man
Gotta start this shit over, I'm licking my fingers
I'm gettin'... I got 100 dollar bills, for real nigga
All I'mma do is this man. You hear that sound in the background?
I'mma do this shit till my thumb get tired
I'mma take a break when I get past your momma house nigga
When I count more than your momma house
I'mma take a break. [?] Hand me that money over there
What we gon' do? All year long. It's back to 50, you already know
Get the money, and shut the fuck up
Watch me do what I'm doin', cause niggas can't stop nothin' that I'm doin', nothing I'm doing. Right after you get in the way
We gon' start shooting again like it's nothing changed
We went through that whole "Kumbaya my lord
Let's be friends by the fire". It's over nigga
Back to the script, you know how this shit go
How much is that? Oooh, if you could see me right now
I got a alligator on nigga!
You, you think it should go different? See that's where you go wrong
When you think... Who the fuck asked you to think nigga!?
Now you think that, writing comments and tweeting
And your hashtags and... You know what the fuck you do nigga
Let me do what I do.

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'New Day' Lyrics - 50 Cent (Ft. Dr. Dre & Alicia Keys)
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[intro]
it don’t take much strength to pull a trigger
but try to get up every morning day after day and work for a living
let’s see ‘em try that
then we’ll see who’s the real tough guy
the working man is a tough guy

[hook - alicia keys]
party people say, party people say
ay it’s a new day, it’s a new day
world is gettin’ ready, everybody’s ready, yeah!
for a new day, for a new day, celebrate and say
a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aye

[dr dre - verse 1]
i woke up this morning thinking ’bout the old me
when i was feeling like, miller light and oe
but now i ride on some conscious shit
i’m getting bread while i toast to my accomplishments
only one i can have a problem with is myself
it’s probably why my only competition is myself
from today to the morning
the doctor just rock to the same drum
fuck the past, forgot where i came from
i got the club rockin’, uh
i got your girl jockin, uh
me and fif’ still in this bitch
we going the distance with you party people come’on

[hook - alicia keys]
party people say, party people say
aye it’s a new day, it’s a new day
world is gettin’ ready, everybody’s ready, yeah!
for a new day, for a new day, celebrate and say
a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aye

[50 cent]
now you can get your knees on the church floor break it better
or push the door on the liquor store, see where it get ya
but me i got to be on top
i said me i get to be on top
i got the street on lock
i’m on automatic pilot
aint nobody stopping me
growing up in poverty aint filled my heart with larceny
niggas ride out on high, i dump to get ‘em offa me
i’m a leader, natural born boss of me
they from bel air, i’m from the bottom
soon as i spot ‘em i get to drop ‘em
i got ‘em i cut my piece and i dot ‘em
it’s dinner time when the 9 come out
it’s off the chain off, offa the brain move
bang, off with ya brain

[hook - alicia keys]

[bridge]
clocks on the wall
it’s now or never at all
i’m gonna give it my all, oh-oooh
whether i rise or fall, oh-oooh

[50 cent]
true story i said i’d get rich or die trying
i did it, good luck sucker, tryna stop my shine
nothing matters but the music
music my first love
we paper chasin’, i’m always coming in first cuz
i’m built for it, see i’m better under pressure
i react like a maniac when i’m coming to get ya
i got to win, em’ watch and dre watch and my son watching
fuck that, losing aint an option
i’m sharp i’m on point
the ink from my ballpoint
throwing out my pain
i’m back on my a-game
i’m focused, for me this is just another victory
except that i’m stronger than an ox now mentally

[hook - alicia keys]

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'Can I Speak To You' Lyrics - 50 Cent (Ft. SchoolBoy Q)
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[Intro]
It’s hot as a motherfucker out here
Summer heat, hot murder plots
Niggas getting shot
Chrome rims for 6’s, one wheel, one…

Throw it up, one hand wave back at the bitches
I’m silent, right before I snap, I’m violent
I calm myself through tussle,
I’m the boss and the muscle
Boy I feed your ass brass knuckles
A nigga come creeping through the fog
If you scared, get a dog
Get a male, cause the bitch will get you both in the mall
Now pick the punch lines,
I’m punching these are the knockout flows
I’m cyber pimping, I’m so new wave, I got sci-fi hoes
This is next level mac shit, that’s why my money stack quick
12 v’s v 12’s, half of them triple black bitch
Lust, … and greed, jealousy envy me
Your pride’s blurring your vision
See I’m where I’m supposed to be
On top of the underground, still greedy
Still running cities, still andre and fitty
Fuck with me, I’m a usual suspect when it’s a hit
Turn up the volume you hear my voice, yeah that’s the shit

Pardon me please, may I speak to you?
Yeah can I speak to you
I feel this is something I’m compelled to do
Niggas talk that shit when I ain’t around
But when I come, you can hear crickets
They don’t say a motherfucking thing

Pistols and bad bitches, hustler and bad bindess
Rapping was just a hobby, that hobby turned to a million
Had that oxy for sale, you can get it 50 a pair
You sniff it all let it grill, wrapped before, you know the drill
Money, power and drugs, my only reason to love
Never played cops and robbers nigga
We played cribs and bloods
Like who the pimp saying who the sluts
Between… slut’s purses
God please forgive me but it’s still was worth it
Man I swear I needed some change, chains
Golden rings and things
Niggas watch videos and think them dudes that rap the hardest
For real, … make you a target
Into the pigs, or I’ma get you while you playing boy
Hunt you like an animal, strap with a bean that’s…
50 told me ambition wins when you’re telling they working
I say I’d rather relax, than be in that… and put in that working

Pardon me please, may I speak to you?
You see that? that’s what I’m talking bout
I like that
I feel this is something I’m compelled to do
First name school, second name boy q
Oh, don’t get it fucked up

Floss if you want to, I seen you home broke nigga
It ain’t a secret I get money you’s a joke nigga
Make what you make in like 2 years less than a month nigga
… to south side, but we up nigga, oh yeah
Don’t fuck around and make a trillion.

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'Business Mind' Lyrics - 50 Cent (Ft. Hayes)
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While rather elbows in the hills of the high society
I look back on my life and realized the hood lied to me
Built the bullshit since the pride inside of me
On a rise to fly car hating on varieties

Look, I don’t know no bitch nigga surrounding me
Record you better stick to the code that you provide to be
A kill play the 50th get your whole shit split
So call kingpins get real money to snitch

I know it sound hard to believe this bullshit
But sometimes you need money to see who you cool with
See niggas hustle hard and cop them a few whips
They end up popping niggas they used to be cool with
I’m a street entrepreneur, condo, cond sour
First way, my car’s the core
Nigga I’ve been the boss I employed my boys
And show em a bunch of shit they never seen before

I got a business mind,
That block is mine, that brick and them glocks is mine
I got a business mind
That trap is mine, these knots and this watch is mine
I got a business mind
You can’t stop my shine,
A nigga got a broke in this book grind
I got a business mind
And I pop my 9, fuck around find out in time

I got short fuse so I buck some chance I’ll get annoyed
The button gets pressed see your life get destroyed
That niggas did a 30 shit just cause they bored
Man I ain’t even gotta tell niggas what for
You think you true but I swatch your type of fly
Yeah you crossed…but you forgot your eyes
That’s why I out charisma, out …bizness you
In tender days you work success
I catch the interest of

Corporate America gangstas we got it tearing up
We only want the money, no reason to be scared of us
We feel it like what we live is unfair to us
America’s an oven, you gotta break bread for us
Go hard or die soft is what was said to us
So if it’s gunplay you’re gonna get shot instead of us
Crackers be thinking they one step ahead of us
I say shit like that to let them know that I’m aware

We keep accountants to count
I got lawyers to share
…debate, clean up my mess
Go make the bed bitch
They said death or jail it’s what’s ahead of us
So when they ask me what I thought
All I could say is
I’m a street entrepreneur, condo, cond sour
First way, my car’s the core
Nigga I’ve been the boss I employed my boys
And show em a bunch of shit they never seen before

I got a business mind,
That block is mine, that brick and them glocks is mine
I got a business mind
That trap is mine, these knots and this watch is mine
I got a business mind
You can’t stop my shine,
A nigga got a broke in this book grind
I got a business mind
And I pop my 9, fuck around find out in time.

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'NY' Lyrics - 50 Cent
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chorus:
call me 50 year, call me ferrari, call me new york
ny is my name change nigga i ain’t playing games
new york for sure call me ny
new york for sure call me ny

you won’t close my next felony fucking round i get the mat blowing
my heart colder than that corner you get clapped on
the crack on show you about get my jack on
i long no place we packs on
..my mind i just lame back on
stack on em get yeah rack after rack on em
get a foam this mess on cutting this mat for em
pop up in the yulla could dead for em
nigga getting the way out banging the crap on em
then lineup the woolves and scream my tack on em
i’m cool tryin keep cool till i snap on em
i’m coming for a nigga head when i black on em

2 x chorus:
is 50 year, call me ferrari, call me new york
ny this my name change nigga i ain’t playing games
new york for sure call me ny
new york for sure call me ny

i hate when you niggas do shit then make me ask why
if you the homie why you won’t gonna testify
why you wanna see a nigga get the champ fry
a..in new york standing at the sky
why you hurt your friends more than your enemies
and why you don’t seek the stroke to your memories
why is the question i ask
shit was all good when you’re splitting up stacks
the shit you told the people gotta undermax
now why would you wanna do some shit like that
when that bound on your forehead don’t ask why
quiet close your eyes and die

[chorus:]

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'United Nations' Lyrics - 50 Cent
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[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah

i’m on, bitches all on my john
to get bread and don’t blow bread, the fuck is the point
call me elroy, i be on some jetson shit
papa x and the blue pill will wreck a bitch
i like it raw, uh baby, uh baby, i like it raw
take a chill pill break in early tomorrow
the morning after, plan b, no kids involved
please no kids involved
i put that money in the vault bitch usain bolt
progress…make a deal then blow mills for real
time’s a wasting, you watching my watch, ha
you old school, huh, jocking my style

[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah

i don’t give a flying fuck, i always make bail
motherfucker on the wall, check forbes, i’m there
not once, every year
even when i take a break, my pockets is in shape
i’m back off a vacation
can you believe it, i been getting paid on vacation
yeah, i’ma keep niggas forever hating
they thought i’m going down,
now look, i’m levitating
i’m a d pac, meditating,
on some molly and … united nations
fond in the world, food program
fin to solve world hunger, god damn

[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah.

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'Be My Bitch' Lyrics - 50 Cent (Ft. Brevi)
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shawty say she straight
i can’t wait till the night will turn it out babe
take her to a different world
get the baby girl

no fuck you up at..
you’ve been calling the first day
we gonna have some drink on me
it’s my trip yeah you ain’t gotta pay
take her us down town
and my badly drop top show em all around
later when you get back show you how we live
then she take it all sooner she’s definitely in the crib

chorus:
you’re so sweet come see me
i’ma give you what you need
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
i’m take you to my spot jump on top
i’ma give you everything you got
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch

my girl got a girlfriend i call her play thing
why would i complain she’s everything to me man
we match together perfect
isn’t this amazing, isn’t this amazing that massage minaj
they turned on i’m hot
three six lay text i’m playin my part
penetration over fixation, no camera taping
we’re making the bullshit until this damn..making
now i can tell you from the..so you know how to shiko
this thing i got with my bitch is so..when i’m in this mento
i’m bout to break it down on all the freaky she we in to
and feel not in the hurry now in the middle was to get you

right we get in the crib, step right here
all you know this is, you can be my bitch

[chorus:]

i’m heading out of state
got a jet waiting on the run way baby
i’ll be gone for a while i’m living you in charge now
and shawty won’t play and then you tell when i’m away it ain’t no game
and i go back and know how is just going down
and be back up in this bitch passing all around

you want me to just play my role
you want me to come take control ohh
ey ey
you want me to move in too slow
you just wanna see me run this show
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

[2 x chorus:]

she love me man
yes it’s true

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they can’t keep a good man down
always keep a smile when they want me to frown
keep the vibes and i stood my grounds
they will never ever take my crown, nah
they will never ever take my crown, nah
they will never ever take my crown, nah

i’m still shit, i meet y’all ready
fuck around will be reading your obituary
my whip clean, my watch gleam
9 karats hoe, that’s what i call a pinky ring
don’t even trick, my heart cold
i’m round the globe, i’m on parole
i ball hard, i go hard
they say i’m grimy, up to no good
oh god
shawty work that, we should work that
she a canna, she damn close to perfect
i might want stunt, throw a hunned racks
get my man strapped, he gonn get my money back

i’m ghetto right, i’m super hood
i’m shitting on these niggas like they knew i would
i’m ghetto right, i’m super hood
i’m shitting on these niggas like they knew i would

who jah bless i say no man curse
things get better when they thought it would be worst
here comes the officer asking for ah search
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first

gram after gram, time after time
i got the grind
i can’t help it, i gotta shine
i do it big, you stupid big
i could fit like half the projects in my crib
you stick around, i’m outta here
you on the ground, i’m in the lear
i love yachts, a 9 boats
either way, come a nigga got you picking dough
they done made me mad, now i’m in my bad
and i’m back with the strap catch a case be the case
rich nigga swag
every step i take, every lil itsy bitsy move i make
turn the big bags a birthday cake
i can even fit this shit in my safe
wait!

got more money coming, try not to hate
why you think a nigga in and out a state?
i’m a pro, i’ma go when i operate
i get the bread, i blow the bread
i’m flashing, i’m shining
i get the bread, i blow the bread
my bitches, my diamonds

who jah bless i say no man curse
things get better when they thought it would be worst
here comes the officer asking for ah search
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first.

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Say man you don’t need much
to come to the free show

COME TO FREE SHOW

Fuck that
leave the lights on girl
60-69, leave the lights on
can’t see shit, leave the lights on
girl I can’t see the shit, leave the lights on
girl, leave the lights on
60-69, leave the lights on
10, leave the lights on
seat down, my..belly the pipe down

Girl, I make the bad rock like I’m on the yard shits
I taste shit tint quit lick my cup
time is money check my turbie on movement
I’m rich bitch I say move you get the movin
I’m a badly moves on tight nigga I’m cruising
looking ain’t hard to tell who’s winning who’s losing
got the pen out surround my wrist
I’m flashin out, condo round my neck I’m cashin out
I’m nigga rich got everything to rich nigga get
I got whip for days, I got dick for days
Louie her mess is hard to Jimmie Juice
..by them blues
plus I got the product collection
I might leave my socks on sex and all habits
all habits, baby show me what you know
at the freakie you came out on the low

Chorus:
60-69 on the time, shawty you can be a freak for me
come and be a freak for me
girl maybe I could leave girls let my
shawty you can be a freak for me
come and be a freak tonight
Let’s get right leave the lights on
I can’t see the shit, leave the lights on
leave the lights on
seat down, my super belly the pipe down

Girl, I already know that SM and shit
will never spikes for me but you get your ass sweep
limited the time skip the four play
I’ll be a chocolate wappin you can have your shit your way
hope the ..game good she looking excited
seven I will flight she already ride it
London, PARIS, fRENCH, Japana,
talk to me girl I just can’t stand
let’s get the stroking boning moaning, rolling
starting afternoon end up in next morning
stop the next round, look for my net down
so she do do..
I’ll play monkey see, monkey do
so everything you do to me, I’ll do to you, come on
it’s..but I can’t wuite here
what the fuck you’re trying to say I’m ..stucking my ear

[Chorus:]

Hey girl I know you want me,
no, what the hell wouldn’t you want me
shawty now push upon me
zip down my super player with the pipe on
you’re gonna just be like that
you’re so insensitive
hurt my feelings
I mean from the bottom of my heart I love you

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'Double Up' Lyrics - 50 Cent (Ft. Tone Mason & Hayes)
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yeah
it is what it is son niggas can’t stand it
just my fifth rapper nigga been rounded by the planet
shawty said welcome to miami
a friend said welcome to miami
just easy got puffing the back yard
back to back porsche a nigga said hard
i love money nigga just dove money
..sacramental it’s your money
be nothing nigga i’m your puff
go hundred rack on a ..i told she want me
if i want the hoe i get the hoe and ..forget the hoe
let the hoe and be a hoe pimp
pay the grant, i’m a fly nigga ..about flashin
but you’re rollin nigga tell me nigga can you buy that
i’m the biggest nigga south side means is fake ..
i told em nigga suck a dick quick ‘cause i’m stretchin

hook:
i make you double up, flip flops and ..
i i i get it i got to get more
i make you double up, biggest ..
soon and badly ..maybe double up

hey ..get the big shwty the ice
i’ma show you how i do the shit
you think you know what i’m doing
but i know what i’m doing
we don’t ..the south of the boarder
with drug lugs
tryin put a harder in the drug wood
..jay z this is what happens when you disrespecting us
and cut em mother f*cker here right in front of us
that’s when i said i’m going back to cally
my man said he going back to cally
i know some ..i’m cool with
i’d rather come and slang and come to deal with this bullshit
‘cause i am gonna budge
pay me a dodge nigga ain’t no love
niggas know who they owe
my number ain’t changed bitch
front door bitch serve su when you ..quick
couldve put in the right chest close rain shit
watch you down slow let you know who you plan with
f*ck all that swear to god promise to brand shit i aint’ to ..
..i 50 they can’t shit
passengers sats they gonna say this
..we don’t drug the ..dealin we ..
before i say you played me i’m going to your house
and get killed there blow your f*cking brains out
you gotta bring your ass to get some
you gotta make cast to spit some
and i ain’t a victim of f*cker..

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is 50 nigga
i just wanna remind yu
i just wanna, you should shine your ass
and your boy for me you niggas be in a train station and ..
now you niggas rap
want a hand nigga mixtape
i want why you hang nigga a mixtape
you punk your ass nigga
now give me your mother f*cking tape nigga

hook:
i could take you to dinner girl but i aint gonna lie
i just wanna f*ck you baby
.. but i ain’t gonna lie, i just wanna f*ck you girl
said i could take you shopping girl, i aint gonna lie
i just wanna f*ck you baby
oh i could feel you ..up girl but i aint gonna lie
i just wanna f*k you girl

..to get to know you girl
so many things i wanna show you girl
succeed then i guess i owe you girl
louie vuitton movin on
for the sun comes up and the top comes down
tryin ..with the voice about
what do i ..extra claiming
james brown doing like a sex machine
got a hot real fetisch love this mean shit
sex roll rock’n’roll tryin sting bitch
then you stood and ..on my obama shit
money ain’t know telling how much i’ma get
big bars had a wood in the frenzy
f*ck around take a chain like ..
pop about take a.. of my fendy
catch me in prada or maybe escada
just another beautiful day and that a lay
and i’m in new york a professional shit talk
and uh i see nigga is stressing
and i’m straight so i’m guessing
i’ma puff to possesion

[hook:]

..take a little bit of my conversation and ..
to make you clip for shawty i’m that nigga in new york
shawty now lay down, put your head back i put your ..
when you back it up at me i like that
let me guess i’ll turn you on, i’ll turn you on
i turn you on i bet
we just getting started in everything soaking wet
this **sy good she aint worry about the ..
this p**sy must have ..on front
for me is nothing i’m just f*cking for the f*ck..
but shawty acting we just from another shit
can’t be it could be okay she’s good girl
attracted to em and ..in my world
temptated to ..when ..that will carry attention and ..

[hook:]

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i’m hood, i’m so hood, i’m ghetto like a motherfucker [x2]

i had a five hundred pack 14 grams of powder
on the phone with my connect should last about an hour
i need work, i repeat, i need work.
my nigger’s go bizzurk, when the drought come get murked’
when no money coming in is when the guns come out
why the d’s wanna sit in front of my momma house,
you know it’s sort of like some shit you seen in a flick
black nine extended clip as long as my dick
they say i’m grimmey, yeah fuck it i line niggers
i show them where your shit at before they take mine nigger
don’t take it personal, it’s just how i grind nigger
figure, this is a dog eat dog world, man
ebony enemy today i’m tryin’ duck i got that…
her head’ll make you kill a motherfucker (don’t stop)
i mean you gotta feel it man
she bob and weave up and down you’d be like “i could just kill a man”
i don’t fuck with them niggers from her projects
they’re on section eight but niggers cars are straight
they ain’t out in the day time them niggas’s roaches
i don’t stop down there if i ain’t got the toasts’
i’m in the six four five hard top, not the drop
leanin’, i see them niggers schemin’, dream on
touch me, shitt i wish a nigga would
i’ll have my niggas deep, i have them light up the whole hood.

i’m hood, i’m so hood, i’m ghetto like a motherfucker [x2]

they said i fell off, my benz was on the repo truck
around the same time niggas spot start gettin’ stuck
i say ‘i ain’t know none about nothing’
i’m on the low, niggers really know me for stuntin’
i pull through on low pros, wrapped around deep dishes
that crack money handsom, your bitch blowin’ me kisses
you need to check her if you think she could be the misses, damn
i’m starting think you can’t trust nobody
i hold my own strap, they ain’t gotta hold that for me
and slide by my baby momma crib with the mac homie’
my sister’s cousin in a car crash died
she said ‘don’t drink and drive’, i say ‘just drink, don’t drive’
i had a morphine dream i got heroine ambitions
i see money cooking in that coffee pot in the kitchen
when i say i’m straight, i mean i’m straight
once the razor hit the plate i double up the cake (heyy)

i’m hood, i’m so hood, i’m ghetto like a motherfucker [x2]

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hey yo 50,
i was thinking, you should go back to doing the shit you used to do

murder them, murder them, if i let … i murder them
niggas be fronting, word up it’s stunting til they heard up
their semi talk, i let that buck, i had these niggas running hard
i pull a nigga skirt up, and have him kicking dirt up
i get a nigga hit a nigga, back up stupid hard
silence, it’s the return of the tyrants
symptom … we’re botch closed islands
stand close to the homie you wanna die with
flames come up bout the…the shit that i do
i’m talking like the feds ain’t listening
nigga this a pool of piranhas you pissing it
i get it nigga if you want it
better ask niggas out me i be on it
i get the drop, blow at your knot, perfect planning
hit your back with something hot, out the can

it’s murder one, and i’m at a …, matter
then it’s another one, back to back we’re working
it’s murder one, and i’m at a …, matter
then it’s another one, back to back we’re working

you know i got the strap on me, bar holding that for me
i’m fucked up, it really doesn’t matter though
100 9 millimeter shells in the telico
wait, niggas drop like domino
run for your life puta, see, vamo nos
i was taught to see my … long time ago
walk around with cocaine, yeah even my mama know
i cut a o in the …made 4 hundred off deck
you know a nigga grind
like cindi lauper bitch, time after time
a nigga shine, like a nickel 9
i been talking to the man in the mirror
nigga show ass, they be shaking like it’s…
it seems like my vision’s coming clearer
steady coming with the hammer,
… it’s funny how niggas never hear you
till you run down on them, gun down on them

it’s murder one, and i’m at a …, matter
then it’s another one, back to back we’re working
it’s murder one, and i’m at a …, matter
then it’s another one, back to back we’re working.

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Move the fuck out the way,
This might be … today
Don’t wanna play now
I’m on the road, that’s where I plan to stay
Forget the badge you made, and lay down

Nigga better watch what the fuck you say to me
Tricks are for kids don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
Got the chrome bulldog for that bullshit
…nigga it’s ok with me, never fall but always stay with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
44 bulldog for that bullshit

Nigga that was my mama crack spot, I got birth rights
I lay a nigga out on the turf nice
Fuck a fist fight
Shit shift all of sudden, duke…curtain
Lord have mercy, jesus, lord have mercy
I bet this hurts you like it hurts me, it hurts
Hard as hell when that gunpowder burning
What goes around don’t come around
When I’m putting work in
Nigga swallow your pride and run … stick around…

Move the fuck out the way,
This might be … today
Don’t wanna play now
I’m on the road, that’s where I plan to stay
Forget the badge you made, and lay down

I don’t know you what the fuck you wanna say to me
I’m telling you niggas don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
Got the chrome bulldog for that bullshit
Body on the ground it’s ok with me
I make examples so niggas don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
44 bulldog for that bullshit

I got a gun fetish, choppa in the trunk
I shoot a duck flying right out the sky
… a nigga 8 out of 8 of moving targets
16 in the clip, I’ll dump them all in your whip
You think I’m joking, I’m not
You’ll find out when that Glock get to dumping
And your back get hot
I got a temper, you don’t wanna test my patience
And end up doc’s new patient, stump your head on the pavement
You try and come at me on some wave shit

Move the fuck out the way,
This might be … today
Don’t wanna play now
I’m on the road, that’s where I plan to stay
Forget the badge you made, and lay down.

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Nigga no wait, no time box, no funeral
Just 9 shots, take top 5, plus … 4
You got 50, out of war

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

Think I got him, 10 shots, follow the trail of the blood drops
Fuck the police, better talk to a lawyer
Nigga you bleeding bad, yeah, you bleeding bad
Your Rolex soaked, like the cortex in your neck
It’s gonna get dark
Where’s the cops when you fucking need them?
That blood feeling your lungs boy I see you weezing
The harder you tryna run you mug leaking
You could have found something better to do this weekend
I got an … burn your face off properly
Guns ammo, knife Rambo,
Nightmare, wake up on right there
You hellbound, hell yea

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

Talk that shit now I love it when you front
Eating all that pussy guess cat got your tongue
Open up your mouth when …
…out the back of your neck like raise the …
I’m too small to fight you can swing all you want
I box with the ox, you drop, I swing once
This is a sad scene, at least you die happy
Next lick eater looking like you was smiling at me
Tell a nigga…bitch I’m from…street
If you holler gangsta shit, come get at me
I sprint like athletes in the …league

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

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If she’s your number one, and if she’s your everything
Why would you pick up the phone when I call to talk to me?

You know you won’t play with a nigger
I fly out to spend the day with a nigger
First flight, front seat and first class…
So you’ll be fit for a king
When you step on the scene it’s Alexander McQueen
It’s a ghetto fairy tale, I’ll be your night in shining armor
Bright light, city life, I’m sure you… New York would be
From mad dogs… to the expensive shit
..till my nickname sets fifth
Madison ain’t my friend, baby I … your smile
Myself wanna capture the moment
When you … I’mma just shoot that over.
Your brown eyes, them chocolate thighs
Make me wanna sing good Lord,
Is this Adam and Eve happening again?

We could get all day, all night, twisted up, get right
…that Cush, in my hood so good, roll it up…
..now you’re in my world, now you’re in my world!

Listen Shawty, this is my forplay without the touching,
You can say it’s my fault.. I feel you coming
..I make you wanna take your clothes off
Twenty twenty… I’m feeling that car…
I want the best, can you be the best for me
Can my vision and your ambition make the perfect receipt
Let’s take a walk on the wild side and…
And my mind ten times, I don’t…
So if you’re thinking what I’m thinking, let me know…
I’m a gambler man, talking about life not dicing
And I look in your eyes.. going down tonight
You can show me what you’re into
As I get into, kissing, licking, switching position, acting like a nympho
Round after round, I show you how I put it down…

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My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?

First it was the Glock going hand to hand
Then I got to moving the gram by gram
Your boy get bread, that’s without a doubt
One by one, I knocks them out

I get that paper nigga, I get that paper
Benz on chrome shoes, crib sitting on mad acres
If I don’t get it on this time, I’ll get it on the next flip
Ball blowing them bottles and creep off with the next bitch
It’s recreation all, when it’s nothing to do
Fuck up a hater or two, or send a nigga at you
Gem star will scratch you, … you’re just a rapper
In fact, you’re a regular rapper
Say the wrong line and I’ll get your ass wrapped up
Bass line bumping, whole spot dumping
Like … to my niggas, get the …pumping
I blow bread nigga, heavy bread
It was rip to big now heavy dead
Now all the fat bitches ask if it was something…

My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread

And I be swagging all day, I be swagging all day
I’m from NY, but I fuck with…
When I’m out in the bay feels like home sweet home
Now niggas can’t fuck with the shit I’m on
Warrup…don’t get it fucked up
A nigga spot pumping out, get you stuck up
Out of habit, I got bad habits
Sem autos, and fully automatics
Click clack it, ra-ta-ta-tat it,
Clap clap shit, reload, clap clap shit
I been doing this I don’t need practice
I been doing this I don’t need practice

My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread.

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Get busy get busy
I’m insane yeah chained
I’m the head of the brain
In a weird gang
Make it rain, trick make it rain
I hold on the money buy more cocaine
Off the chain nigger I ain’t playing
I get it him the semi nigger stun I let it rain
He rap I rap but we ain’t the same
We love our game I run a train
Canary yellow erupts in my brain
Everything private my hoes in my planes
Every now bartender more champagne
I shine like crowman’s Arizona rain
I stunt when I want
I ain’t never gonna change
I go load the wood in my cardian frames
This what happens when the great big genie
Blow up on my own out this

I ball out bottles after bottles
Till I fall out I stunt, I do it my way
I’m on now, get my money long now
Look here, nigger you ain’t got it like me
You’re not like me
Get busy get busy
You’re not like me
Get busy busy
You don’t like me

{Kidd Kidd}
Tell me why you don’t like me
My chain too icy
The diamonds on my
Striking like lightning
Throwing cake on your wife
When she liking the icing and I
It’s not even my birthday
She telling me she love me
And I wanna be your happy pusher
Then pulled the beetle in the first place
Nowadays the Ali Key let me hold some
Look nigger cause I know you know
And I know you nothing
With your rope in, coat in
Type of nigg** gonna get wild with no man
Ride a game thing, play the b¡tch without the ball
It’s my night boy better love till mor’
I’m a boss plus walking big balling, shit talking
Benz parking, rims glossing, click closing
Tell her way you drained the bottles
With the towels sparkling
Say money talks, nigg** my shit
And now

I ball out bottles after bottles
Till I fall out I stunt, I do it my way
I’m on now, get my money long now
Look here, nigg** you ain’t got it like me
You’re not like me
Get busy get busy
You’re not like me
Get busy busy
You don’t like me
Yeah, yeah!

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