Can't Leave Him Alone - Ciara Feat. 50 Cent

[50 Cent:] I'm focused man
[Ciara:] You should know this man

[50 Cent:]
Yes one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle mah business
Any City any town, touch down I do my thing
I'ma hustler baby I provide by any means
Ima great conversationist, you should know what I'm about
When you look at me baby you should see a way out
Out the hood, out the drama, out the bently thats on
Out the headache an stress you done been through b4

[Verse 1: Ciara]
Its only been three months an I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin back
My girlfriends tellin me I don't know how to act
But I'm tellin them baby bye fall back
Hes so good an he knows how to love me
But so hood an hes so heavy in the streets
Hes mah dude an u betta get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say

[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil less
Padding on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it

[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

[Verse 2:]
So when I had a good guy he didnt do that much for me
Tried to be hard but that he could neva be
Always tell me that noone could compare to me
But couldnt matta when other guy was starin at me
Now the time plays back so everyone could look at me
From the A to hill up in beverly
He's so fly that he knows how to carry me
First class when they talk we don't hear what they say

[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil less
Padding on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it (ooohh)

[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

[50 Cent:]
The more I get the more my ambition tells there more
Ill move a A for that girl ill move ahead on that boy
Then I flip that(double up) kick back(cuddle up)
Ya friends try to confuse but you kno what
My intentions are good, I cant help it I'm hood
I wouldnt change if I could, you shouldnt tell me I should
Baby you should take me as I am
An be happy your my girl cause I'm happy I'm ya man

[Bridge: Ciara]
I can hear your call, it jus takes one call
Ill come running, boy I promise I will be there for you
All my heart it belongs to you
I cant lose you, boy I just cant leave you alone

[Hook x2:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

I'll Still Kill - 50 Cent Feat. Akon

[Chorus - Akon]
Ohhh
Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
And when I hit the block, I still will kill
And I don't want, nigga but I will
If I got to, kill
If niggas get to fu*kin' around, if niggas get to fu*kin' around

[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire if you can catch one in ya wig
You see the Testarosa the toaster's right on my lap
So if a nigga get out of line a nigga get clapped
I got an arsenal a infantry, I'm built for this mentally
That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now nigga I'll be the end of you
Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do
I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of ya ass off
I'm not for the games I'm not for all the playin'
The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain
Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine
Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall nigga watch me go for mine
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time, yeah

[Chorus - Akon]

[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
Where I'm from death is always in the air homie
Nanna love me so you know she say my prauers for me
I come creepin' through in the 'hood wearin' teflon
Hit the corners muthafu*kas get left on
Niggas know, if not they better check my background
Try and stick me I fill ya back wit' mac rounds
Ask 'Preme nigga 50 don't back down
I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house
Cross the line boy I'mma air ya ass out
Screw ya face at me I wan' know what that's 'bout
Nigga I know you ain't mad I done came up
And if you are, fu*k you 'cause I ain't change up
The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no business wit' 'em I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind
All across the world like the globe's mine, yeah!

[Chorus - Akon]

[Verse 3 - Akon]
Konvict
Now tell me have you ever looked up at an instance
And seen a mac aimin' at'cha head mayne?
Before you know it life is flashin' reminiscin'
And ya body is drippin' and full of lead mayne
I done been there, I done cocked that
It ain't never been a question I'm 'bout that
Don't go there, ya can cock that
And if ya plan to fu*k around then reroute that
You never catch me ridin' around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's
Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper, so

[Chorus - Akon]

I Get Money - 50 Cent

I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

Verse 1:

I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-Cola came and bought it;
for billions, what the f**k?
have a baby by me; baby
be a millionaire
i write the check before the baby comes,
who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah i smell like the vault
i used to sell dope
i did play the block
now i play on boats
in the south of France
baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? I'm already that
gangsta, get a gat
hit a head in a hat
call that a riddle rap
shit, f**k the chitter chat
I'm the baker, i bake the bread
the barber, i cut ya head
the marksman, i spray the lead
"I blood clot, chop ya leg"
do not f**k with the kid
i get biz wit the cigg
i come where you live
ya dig?

Chorus:

I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

Verse 2:

You can call this my new shit
but it aint new tho
i got rid of my old bitch
now i got new hoes
first is was the Benzo
now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)
they call me the cake man
the strawberry shake man
i spray the AR
make your whole click breakdance
backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, Mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!"

i was young, i couldnt do good
now i cant do bad
i ride, wreck the new Jag
I just buy the new Jag
now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
i come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky
its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
bling like BLAOW
you like my style
ha ha im headin to the bank right now

Chorus:

I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (I I get it)
i get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
like a teflon Don, but i run New York
when i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
i keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I I get it,
in the hood if ya ask about me
theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I I get it,
round the world if ya ask about me
theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa..
I get money, money is got
Im back on the streets man,
I get money, money is got
im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got
im on my grind,
money I got, money is got
like all the time,
I get money, money is got
tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got
ill cock my 9
dont get outta line,
money I got, money is got
i said dont get outta line
I I get it..
I I get it..
Yeah, yeah.

Part Time Lover - 50 Cent

[Intro]
I just wanna tell you you're special..
You know i meet a lot of beautiful women..
But you.. You make me feel good..

So Good..
It's hard to describe you ya know..
It's everything about you i mean.. damn!
You make me feel good..!!

[Chorus]
When i'm gone girl i miss you, when i'm at home i get with ya
I be right back in NYC, be my part time loverr..
I keep a smile on your face, and bring you jewels when you thinkin' that
At least when you thinkin' of me, be my part time loverr..
Me i'm gon' do my thang, so you can go do your thang
You wanna f**k 'um it's aight with me, be my part time loverr..
She likes you, like i like you
I'm aight with her, she aight with me, be my part time loverr..

[Verse 1]
Its more than your body baby damn its your brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
and make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that�s the price the lil nigga pays for fame
But baby dim the lights now, here more my lifestyle
I had to be sexual, I wanna get next to you,
I may be get in to you, that�s what finna do
Girl you in my house, my tongue in your mouth
My fourplay better then ok, no dought
We got our own thing, see you are my bitch
Just don�t ask question about Ciara and shit
You saw the video, you heard the radio
They said its me and C, you want it to be you and me
That was jus a rumor, come and gimme kisses
Then clean this place up, go on and wash the dishes

[Chorus]
When i'm gone girl i miss you, when i'm at home i get with ya
I be right back in NYC, be my part time loverr..
I keep a smile on your face, and bring you jewels when you thinkin' that
At least when you thinkin' of me, be my part time loverr..
Me i'm gon' do my thang, so you can go do your thang
You wanna f**k 'um it's aight with me, be my part time loverr..
She likes you, like i like you
I'm aight with her, she aight with me, be my part time loverr..

[Verse 2]
Girl your ass fat like Joe, you real sweet like Ja
Say some fly shit and ima black your f**kin eye
Fab said your pussy and made him better
So assumin you a hustla and you get that chedda
Go suck it like superhead, deep throat that super dick
Then come back with big bread, see you�s a trooper kid
T-Pain must be psychic he saying what I think
Im by the bar now bitch buy me a drink
Go on and wipe me down, I bet you like me now
Mo then you eva did this is real shit (Ay Bay Bay)
This is why Im hot, yea this is why Im hot
We can party like a rockstar nonstop
Here�s what she told ya boy, she likes that soulja boy
She cranked up the ten, cruisin in the benz
I thought you changed girl, but you the same girl
Usher and R. Kelly you had the best of both worlds

[Chorus]
When i'm gone girl i miss you, when i'm at home i get with ya
I be right back in NYC, be my part time loverr..
I keep a smile on your face, and bring you jewels when you thinkin' that
At least when you thinkin' of me, be my part time loverr..
Me i'm gon' do my thang, so you can go do your thang
You wanna f**k 'um it's aight with me, be my part time loverr..
She likes you, like i like you
I'm aight with her, she aight with me, be my part time loverr..

I only need your love part time.. be my part time loverr..
ya know..
Some men require love from 9 to 5..
I require love from 12 to 4..
12 at night to 4 in the morning.. and then we leave the hotel..
Its short stay baby..
Its 50..
Im fellin to move to Atlanta man..
Pack my bags.. Take my solders wit me..
You know Ima feel like hip hop is seen down dere..
Oh because I run New York.. I told you..

Ayo Technology - 50 Cent feat. Justin Timberlake

Something special,
Unforgetable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
Timbaland (land), god damn (damn)

She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throw'n money around

[Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
Got you're head fucked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
(Lemme talk to you)

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby you're so new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology aye, why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology aye, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you

[Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby you're so new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you

Outta Control - 50 Cent

Yea
Shady..........
Aftermath

I guess you didn't kno'
I'd b back fo mo'
Everbody's on da flo'
Goin, Goin, out of control
Set it off on yo left dawg
Set it off on yo right dawg
Set it off, nigga I said set it off

Verse 1
Sick wit it, walk wit it, get wit it whaaa
In da club I get it goin, goin, uhhhh
Juss move it to da music, it's on
Da sound of 50 and D.R.E.
Everythings calculated in time precise
anotha move, anotha mill, let's get rite aiight
Success is my drug of choice, I'm high off life
I'm feelin lucky enuff to bet it all on a dice
Shorty do wachu wanna do, hit da dance floor
Move how you wanna move, later on, we can cruise
if you wanna cruise, it's whateva you want
The fact is I got more than I flaunt.

Chorus:
I do my thang in da club
Every chance I get I tear it up
Dance floor jam packed, look
I got em, goin, goin, out of control
Set it off on yo left dawg
Set it off on yo right dawg
Set it off, nigga I said set it off

Verse 2
System thumpin, dance floor jumpin
We 30 deep in this bitch, we stuntin
Dat's wachu get, you in my hood
I thought you understood
You know me, V.I.P. no I.D.
Bottles of D.P., I do it real B.I.G.
Bitches break their neck to be where I be
Take em to extacy without extacy
I'mma cheff, you need a hit, I got the recipe
Doc got the antidote, it in the drums and the notes
Can you feel it, Em said fo me to make you feel it
Remind you dat you rockin wit the realest

Chorus:
I do my thang in da club
Every chance I get I tear it up
Dance floor jam packed, look
I got em, goin, goin, out of control
Set it off on yo left dawg
Set it off on yo right dawg
Set it off, nigga I said set it off

Verse 3
I'm hot boy, I'm burnin up
I do muh thang in da club wit da burna tucked
Till da speakers all blown, we gon turn it up
And do dat damn thang, yeah do that man
Shorty hit me high, then hit me low
Get da poppin n shakin dat thang on da flo'
A lil dose of it, now I want sum mo'
Nobody threw that thang on me like dat befo'
I'll be a fiend fo it, it's da way you move
But I ain't payin fo it, cuz I ain't no fool
If you okay wit it, tonight I stay wit it
Hit da club, play wit it, in a major way did it

Chorus:
I do my thang in da club
Every chance I get I tear it up
Dance floor jam packed, look
I got em, goin, goin, out of control
Set it off on yo left dawg
Set it off on yo right dawg
Set it off, nigga I said set it off

Can't Leave Em Alone - Ciara feat. 50 Cent

[50 Cent:] I'm focused man
[Ciara:] You should know this man

[50 Cent:]
Yes one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle mah business
Any City any town, touch down I do my thing
I'ma hustler baby I provide by any means
Ima great conversationist, you should know what I'm about
When you look at me baby you should see a way out
Out the hood, out the drama, out the bently thats on
Out the headache an stress you done been through b4

[Verse 1: Ciara]
Its only been three months an I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin back
My girlfriends tellin me I don't know how to act
But I'm tellin them baby bye fall back
Hes so good an he knows how to love me
But so hood an hes so heavy in the streets
Hes mah dude an u betta get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say

[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil west
Padded on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it

[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

[Verse 2:]
So when I had a good guy he didnt do that much for me
Tried to be hard but that he could neva be
Always tell me that noone could compare to me
But couldnt matta when other guy was starin at me
Now the time plays back so everyone could look at me
From the A to hill up in beverly
He's so fly that he knows how to carry me
First class when they talk we don't hear what they say

[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil west
Padded on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it (ooohh)

[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

[50 Cent:]
The more I get the more my ambition tells there more
Ill move a A for that girl ill move ahead on that boy
Then I flip that(double up) kick back(cuddle up)
Ya friends try to confuse but you kno what
My intentions are good, I cant help it I'm hood
I wouldnt change if I could, you shouldnt tell me I should
Baby you should take me as I am
An be happy your my girl cause I'm happy I'm ya man

[Bridge: Ciara]
I can hear your call, it jus takes one call
Ill come running, boy I promise I will be there for you
All my heart it belongs to you
I cant lose you, boy I just cant leave you alone

[Hook x2:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone

Just A Lil Bit - 50 Cent

Yeah... Shady....Aftermath.. G-Unit

Damn baby all I need is a lil' bit...
A lil bit o' dis a lil bit o' dat...
Get crackin' in the club when you hear the shit..
Drop it like it's hot when you're workin' that back....
Girl shake that thing yeah work that thing,
Let me see it go up and down...
Rotate that thing, I wanna touch that thing when you make it go round and round...
I step up in the club I'm like who you with
G-Unit in the house yeah that's my clique
Yeah I'm young but a nigga from the old school,
On a dance floor nigga doing old moves...
I don't give a fuck I do what I wanna do,
I hit your ass up boy I done warned you,
Better listen when I talk nigga don't trip,
Your heat in the club, mine's in this bitch,
I ain't tryin' to beef I'm tryin' to get my drink on.
I got my diamonds, my fitted, and my mink on..
I'm gonna kick it at the bar til it's time to go,
Then I'm gonna get shorty here and I'm gonna let her know...

[chorus]

All a nigga really need is a lil bit,
not a lot baby girl just a lil bit..
we can head to the crib in a lil bit..
I can show you how I live in a lil bit,
I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit,
take 'em off pull em down just a lil bit,
get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit...
get to lickin', a lil bit...
[verse 2]

This is 50 comin' out your stereo..
Hard to tell tho cuz I switch the flow,
Eyes a little low cuz I twist tha dro
Pockets on swoll cuz I move the o's..
My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze
Come get your bitch she on me dawg,
She must a heard about the dough,
Now captain c'mon and save a hoe.

I get crunk in the club I'm off the chain
#1 on the chart all the time mayne
When the kid in the house I turn it out
Keep the dance floor packed that's without a doubt
Shorty shake that thing like a pro mayne
She back dat up on me I'm like oh man
I get close enough to her so I know she could hear
System thumpin' party's jumpin I say it loud and clear.

[chorus]

All a nigga really need is a lil bit,
not a lot baby girl just a lil bit..
we can head to the crib in a lil bit..
I can show you how I live in a lil bit,
I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit,
take 'em off pull em down just a lil bit,
get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit...
get to lickin', a lil bit...

[bridge]
You really got me feelin' right.. (ya heard me)
My mama gone you can spend the night (ya heard me)
I ain't playin' I'm tryin' to fuck tonight (ya heard me)
Clothes off, face down, ass up, c'mon (haha).

[chorus 2x]

All a nigga really need is a lil bit,
not a lot baby girl just a lil bit..
we can head to the crib in a lil bit..
I can show you how I live in a lil bit,
I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit,
take 'em off pull em down just a lil bit,
get to kissin' and touchin' a lil bit...
get to lickin', a lil bit...

Hate It Or Love It - The Game feat. 50 Cent

[50 Cent]

Yea
Let's take'em back
Uh huh

Coming up I was confused
My mama kissing a girl
Confusion occurs
Coming up in a cold world
Daddy aint around
Probably out committing felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing
Check, check out my melody
I wanna live good so shit I sell dope
For a four-finger ring
One of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I passed I get a sheep skin coat
If I could move a few packs
I get the hat
Now that'll be dope
Tossed and turn in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning
Niggaz done stole my bike
Different day, same shit
Ain't nothing good in the hood
I run away from this bitch
And never come back if I could

[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop

[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me

[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop

[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me

G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit

[Game]
On the grill of ma low rider
Guns on both sides
Right above the gold wires I four-five'em
Kill a nigga on ma song
And really do it
That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten g'z will take your daughter outta air forces
Believe you me homie, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, where the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call, have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been banging since ma lil' nigga, rob, got killed for his Barkley's
That's ten years
I told Pooh in '95
I'll kill you if you try me for my air-max 95's
Told Banks when I met'em I'm a ride
And if I gotta die, rather homicide
I ain't had 50 cent when ma grand-mama died
Now I'm going back to Cali with ma jacob on
See how time fly?

[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop

[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me

[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop

[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me

[50 Cent]
From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real we aint gotta pretend
The cold world that we in
It's full of pressure and pain
Enough of me nigga now listen to Game

[Game]
Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fucking with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My Ma's happy, she aint gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
Waiting on Sha Money to land sitting in the range
Thinking how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starving
Pac is gone, and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage
I wanna know what's going on like I hear Marvin
No school books
They use their wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in a booth
And I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Baker got that abortion
I love you Ma

[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop

[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me

Candy Shop - 50 Cent feat. Olivia

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia]
[50 Cent]
I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick my dick
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep goin 'til you hit the spot (whoa)
[Olivia]
I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one suck the wad I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (whoa)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You can have it your way, how do you want it
You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it
Tei'm horny, okay lets go to the next level
Dance floor jam packed, hot as a underwear
I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple
If you be a hoe I'll be a hoe
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into
Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha
Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem
Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasoned fit when it come to this shit
After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick
I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)

[Chorus]

[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia]
Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between me and you (oh yeah)

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo
You ain't never heard a sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this
Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper
It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs
Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she winds
Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind
As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin
Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping
All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on
And we gon' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone

[Chorus 2x]
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia]
[50 Cent]
I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep goin 'til you hit the spot (whoa)
[Olivia]
I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (whoa)

Hands Up - Lloyd Banks feat. 50 Cent

Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
Hands up!
Shorty when you party with me
We goin' way past quarter to three
I said hands up!
I'm good in the VIP
I got my ammo right here with me
I said hands up!
You know when you party with crooks
You gotta learn to respect the jokes
I said hands up!
Everything ain't cruise to fame
And the shit ain't as sweet as it looks
I said hands up!

You know I'ma put a sucka on me
Right before I leave outta the car
We came to party!
You gon' talk talking at me
You gon' leave out the club wit a scar
We came to party!
We pop bottles like it's all free
'Fore I leave I'ma bow at the bar
We came to party!
You gon' order whatchu want it's on me
I'm a G take a look at a star
We came to party!

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah,
It feels so good to live sucka free
I'm soakin' it all up, while your girls suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nuttin' but a nut to me
Look miss get a grip, or let a mothafucker be
I'm a rap star, who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front, in the back, got the plasma
This ain't a free ride, you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asma
And I'm busy, so I'm movin' a bit fasta
You can't tell me yes, if I won't ask ya, huh
I'm a bastard, damn near shovenist, hand over the plastic
Cause they wanna see ya man go in the casket
Rule number one, keep ya gun or get ya ass hit
And that's it, lights off and ya body stiff
Bout to see me, cause you used to party with

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
Hands up!
Shorty when you party with me
We goin' way past quarter to three
I said hands up!
I'm good in the VIP
I got my ammo right here with me
I said hands up!
You know when you party with crooks
You gotta learn to respect the jokes
I said hands up!
Everything ain't cruise to fame
And the shit ain't as sweet as it looks
I said hands up!

You know I'ma put a sucka on me
Right before I leave outta the car
We came to party!
You gon' talk talking at me
You gon' leave out the club wit a scar
We came to party!
We pop bottles like it's all free
'Fore I leave I'ma bow at the bar
We came to party!
You gon' order whatchu want it's on me
I'm a G take a look at a star
We came to party!

[Verse 2 : Lloyd Banks]
Yeah,
I cruise through the street 22's on the whip, new Ruge' on the hip
Thousand dollar outfit, never snooze, never slip
Follow rules or get whipped, nigga move or ya hit
I don't care whose on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari, now we jewels got 'em sick
Now it's two thousand six, I needa new bottom list
It's aight they can talk, I'm amused by the bricks
I'm the news out the bricks, nigga whose hot as this?
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My niggaz ice grill, but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces, they just see the chains like, ooow
When ya get 'em, they don't know you with me
They prolly think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This regular shit, the evayday mentality
They charged up, don't make me put in the battery

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
Hands up!
Shorty when you party with me
We goin' way past quarter to three
I said hands up!
I'm good in the VIP
I got my ammo right here with me
I said hands up!
You know when you party with crooks
You gotta learn to respect the jokes
I said hands up!
Everything ain't cruise to fame
And the shit ain't as sweet as it looks
I said hands up!

You know I'ma put a sucka on me
Right before I leave outta the car
We came to party!
You gon' talk talking at me
You gon' leave out the club wit a scar
We came to party!
We pop bottles like it's all free
'Fore I leave I'ma bow at the bar
We came to party!
You gon' order whatchu want it's on me
I'm a G take a look at a star
We came to party!

Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

Amusement park - 50 Cent

[50 Cent Talking]
50
Ferrari
F50

[Chorus]
Shawty you dont have to take your pantys off
Just move '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
Stand up or get on the floor
Its on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off

[Verse 1]
Good evening ladies, I'll tell you from the start
I'm hoping you enjoy my amusement park
Theres lots of activities, fun things to do
And I find my pleasure in pleasing you
Some rides go fast, some rides go slow
If you fear heights when I'm high hell yeah I'll go low
It taste so sweet, that sticky cotton candy
If you get carried away
We'll be starting a family
This is a perfect time for a magic trick
Good humor is no fun without the magic stick
Now watch me as I pull a rabbit out a hat
Then you can use the rabbit all over your cat
Applause now thats the first half of my act
I started out like a pimp
Now I'm more like a mac
I dont need your paper just dont fuck with my stack
Oh its like that
yeah its like that

[Chorus]
Shawty you dont have to take your pantys off
Just move '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
Stand up or get on the floor
Its on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off

[Verse 2]
Now you can ride the horse round the carousel
Expolsion, trojans, all in the hotel
Put me to the test girl, I dont fail
I work it out, without a doubt
Theres plenty water rising sure to get you wet in the pop
Have your lustious seductions considered or not
Throw a hoop around the bottle
I'll be your teddy bear
Whatever color you like, you know I dont care
I really wanna thank you for attending this affair
Now go encourage your friends to come have fun here
I smile when I speak
But I'm being sincere
Your pass is valid all summer my dear
So at your convenience you can always return
There're so many tricks to the trade you should learn
Suck that, lick that, swollow that lolly pop
forget that, grib that, ride it non stop

[Chorus]
Shawty you dont have to take your pantys off
Just move '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
Stand up or get on the floor
Its on tonight I know what you like
I know just how to break ya off

Fully loaded clip - 50 Cent

[Intro]
High-speed Ferrari movement
3rd lane switching lanes, whuddup?
Brooklyn, whuddup?
Fa'rock, whuddup?

[Chorus]
While Jay and Beyonce was (Mm mm), kissin'
I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
While Nas was tellin' Kelis, "I love you boo"
I was shinin' my nine, ya know how I do
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit
I got-I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit (Yeah)
I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Verse 1]
You wann' problem wit' me? - No problem, it's all good
I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood
Black rims, black henny, nigga see me when ya see me
I appear and disappear wit' the heata like Houdini
They parry wit' bullshiit - git'cha azz popped
Don't believe me - ask Fam, they got his head shot
I'm in the cut like germs, I do durrt like worms
Smoke weed, now I'm sure, nigga it's my turn
I fire on ya azz, dem hollow-tips burn, baby burn
I'm screamin' "Fuck the cops!", 'fore I 'round my glock
Test my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck dat box!
Dat's how P. got knocked, dat's how jewl got drop
But Dre beat dat nigga, go 'head, repeat dat nigga
You might learn a lil' summin' if you learn to stop frontin'
My nigga look easy on three p's b-p's, rollin' locc-in'
I'm runnin' wit' the Dope-man

[Chorus]
When Jenny and Jumaine was (Mm mm), kissin'
I was baggin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
When Puffy just tellin' Cam, "I love you boo"
I was shinin' my nine, ya know how I do
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit
I got-I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit
I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Verse 2]
Have the dice game, I'm bet it all, you hear what I'm sayin'?
Take grand and I fall betta nigga, I ain't playin'
I tryinna git it, holla at me if ya wit' it
And lace up the chuckas, wit' can ? mothafuckas
My stomach is growlin', they say dat I'm wyllin'
I'm doin' my numbas, I'm gittin' violent
They hearin' me rap and they think dat I'm playin'
Till they see the barrel and they see the flame
I need full co-operation man, give us the chain
The watch, the ring and the grill - we ain't playin'
I fire dat thang, it sound insane
Holla, I got dat news candi mayne

[Chorus]
When Jeezy and Keysha was (Mm mm), kissin'
I was baggin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
When Trina was tellin' Wayne, I love you boo
she was just runnin' games, she told Buck dat too
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit
I got-I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on dat shit
I got-I got a fully loaded clip

[Outro w/ ad-libin "I got-I got fully loaded clip"]
Now nigga, lemme show ya whudd I do this right here!
Now, the rugger hold 16!
I put 16 in the clip, I put it in - I got dat!
One in the head, 'till it fell!
I put anutha one in it the clip, I put it back!
Let the bullets burn!

Straight to the bank - 50 Cent

ha ha ha ha ha ha
yea

(intro)
when im out in them wild
boys blunts and phillies
when im out in la
boys wraps and switches
now BLOODWALK to this
now cripwalk to this
now throw it up, raise it up
for that gangsta shit
now BLOODWALK to this
now cripwalk to this
now throw it up, raise it up
for that gangsta shit

(verse 1)
im in my lambo maggot n my 4 4 faggot
doors lift up im like go go gadget
see the shit i got on homie i'd hate to
my teflon on but my government issue
i hit your vertabrate bullets rip through tissues
yo wife on the futon hugging the shitsu
homie you a bitch u got femenine ways
heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
i got 4 flips and bananas on the cage
i got mo' whips than a runaway slave
me and yayo go back like some hottop favs
when i made 50 mil, Em got paid
when i made 60 mil, Dre got paid
when i made 80 mil, jimmy got paid
i aint even got to rap now life is made
said i aint even got to rap, im filthy made

(Chorus)
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing

(verse 2)
i pay nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
i got the kind of money that the bank cant hold
got it off the street movin bundles and oh
7-3 caprice old skool when i roll
breeze pass with the heat past fuck the tow
no more platinum im wearing gold
im internationally known as the kid with the flow
that brings enough dough
it's never enough dough shit i need more
nigga shit out the store baby blue its all
fresh off the floss dash box by the dash box
in case they want war make the purple bring the green
even fuck the law im oh so raw im hot im sure
im like the coolest mothafucka round the globe boy
set the club on fire i told ya
im the general salute me soldier

[chorus]

(outro)
now break it up now
shorty work it out
i wanna see you break it down
now back it up now
you know what im about
its like a bank job
i'm in and im out
now work it out now
work it out, work it out
now work it out now
work it out, work it out

You don't know - Eminem feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Ca$his

[50 Cent] Yeah...

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
We run it
You know but you acting like you don't know
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
We run it
You know but you acting like you don't know

You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo' sho'
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know

[50 Cent]
Now homie I say I run it (run it) cause I'm in control
Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron
I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite
Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight
I ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snapping and popping
Either I'm bobbin ma head or I'm just standing their watching
I'm a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I'm paid
And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade
Nigga you front you gone get it, OK now maybe I said it
Cause I want you to triddy, yeah I be on that shitty
You should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting
Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holding
I'm just doing ma thang, you know the Units the game
I got my grimy Shady with me you front you gonna have to get me off your ass
I pay the lawsuit and laugh (haha)
It's not a big deal it's nothing but some cash (let's go)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo' sho'
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo' sho'
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know

[Eminem]
When me and Fif got together to do this music
The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it
It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis
Ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just images
But this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out
When there's beef you jus' gotta know when to butt in and butt out
If there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it
It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it
We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit
And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share it
And let it go to whoever's holding the most current beef on their shoulders
And their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over
But tonight, we ain't coming here to beef with nobody
We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari
So it's Shady Aftermizat back in that ass, you wizzass
Come hizzon what kinda fuzukin quizition is that

[Chorus: 50 Cent, Eminem]
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo' sho'
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know
Who run it?
I say you know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo' sho'
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know

[Ca$his]
Pistol play ricochet, see where the victim lay
Slumped over bleeding J.F.K
Hays K to your chest plate cave
I ride to the death, do you rep that way?
Forever ima be a Shady 7-4 gangsta
Plus I survive everything you got in that chamber
I thrive off of danger, jumping in all beef
You keep talking shit now the squad called me

[Lloyd Banks]
Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine
Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams
Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see
Telling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'm a fucking G
I'm on automatic when I'm at it, start static
And you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnet
Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limit
And I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know
Who run it?
You know, you acting like you don't know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gon' bring mo dough
And you know but you acting like you don't know
Who run it?

[Tony Yayo]
You know who this is
Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath
Lloyd Bands, Cashis, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50
It's a movement, you can't stop it
Talk of New York, Tony Yayo...

Cry me a river - Justin Timberlake feat. 50 Cent

[50 Cent]
Yeah.. y'supposed to have a remix. that's how you make one hit record into two.. hahaha(50 cent). G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit!

I remember when you used to love me, you used to kiss and hug me, I looked into your eyes and get lost for a day. You love me's what you told me, all that
time I let you hold me, how I ain't feel you slippin' away..

[Justin Timberlake]
You were my sun(Whoo!)
You were my earth(Uh huh!)
But you didn't know all the ways I loved you, no(G-G-G-G-G-Unit!)
So you took a chance
And made other plans(Yeah!)
But I bet you didn't think that they would come crashing down, no(Come on!)

You don't have to say, what you did,
I already know(Hahaha..), I found out from him
Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be
And don't it make you sad about it

You told me you loved me
Why did you leave me, all alone
Now you tell me you need me
When you call me, on the phone(Uh huh, Uh huh)
Girl I refuse, you must have me confused
With some other guy(Yeah!)
Your bridges were burned, and now it's your turn
To cry, cry me a river
Cry me a river-er
Cry me a river
Cry me a river-er, yea yea(Ooooooow!)

I know that they say
That somethings are better left unsaid(Uh huh!)
It wasn't like you only talked to him and you know it
(Don't act like you don't know it, yeah)
All of these things people told me
Keep messing with my head
(Messing with my head)
You should've picked honesty
Then you may not have blown it
(Yea..)

You don't have to say, what you did,
(Don't have to say, what you did)
I already know(haha!), I found out from him
(I already know, uh)
Now there's just no chance, (the chorus now..)for you and me, there'll never be
(No chance, you and me)
And don't it make you sad about it

You told me you loved me
Why did you leave me, all alone
(All alone)(50 Cent!)
Now you tell me you need me
When you call me, on the phone
(When you call me on the phone)
Girl I refuse, you must have me confused
With some other guy
(I'm not like them baby)
Your bridges were burned, and now it's your turn
(It's your turn)
To cry, cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea

[50 Cent]
50 Cent! If you know what I know you know, you aint gotta say a word,
whats done in the dark comes to light, I'm feelin', kick it to the curb.
You smile all up in my face, girl you gotta' lot of nerve. Situation's so absurd.
You ain't special. You's a bird.
Get your sh*t and hit the door, you ain't welcomed here no more.
Ain't no sense in seein' you cryin', girl you know I know you're lyin'.
You must take me for a fool, thinkin' I'm'a stay wit' you..
First gimme' back my jewels, bitch I ain't playin' wit' you..

[Justin Timberlake]
You don't have to say, what you did,
(Don't have to say, what you did)
I already know, I found out from him
(I already know, uh)
Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be
(No chance, you and me)
And don't it make you sad about it

cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea

cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea

cry me a river,
cry me a river,(yeah, go ahead)
oh, cry me a river,(yeah let her go ahead and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(go on and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(Britney.. Hahahaha)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(go on and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(mess up your mascara and all that)
cry me, cry me,(all your expensive makeup)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(50 cent)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(Justin Timberlake Remix, ya heard?)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(Cry me a river.. hahahahaha.. yeah!)