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[50 Cent]
Go,
go, go, go
Go, go, go shorty
It`s your birthday
We gon` party like it`s yo birthday
We gon` sip Bacardi like it`s your birthday
And you know we don`t give a fuck
It`s not your birthday!

[Chorus] (2x)
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I`m into having sex, I ain`t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it`s 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain`t nothing change hold down, G`s up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you`ll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love `Pac
But holla in New York them niggas`ll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I`m feelin` focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I`m still on the grind
Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

[Chorus] (2x)
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I`m into having sex, I ain`t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

[Bridge]
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I got K-Mart and I ain`t change

[Verse]
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you`d be happy I made it
I`m that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it`s on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain`t concerned
I`m a tell you what Banks told me cause go `head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let `em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be

[Chorus] (2x)
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I`m into having sex, I ain`t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

[Talking]
(laughing) Don`t try to act like you ain`t know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit

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Like the fire needs the air
(I won`t burn unless your there)

Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it`s real shit, feel this!

[Verse 1]
America`s got a thing for this gangsta`s shit, they love me
Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spills over raymo shit, I`ma fan
Got that silver duck tape on my Trey Eight handle
The women on my life bring confusion shit
SO like Nino from New Jack, I`ll have to cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up
I build an empire on the low the narc`s don`t know
I`m the weatherman, I take that coco leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homey I`m just triple beam, dreamin
Niggaz be schemin, I`m fiendin to live a good life
The fiends just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can`t see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

[Chorus]
I want to find the thing thats in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way when while I`m tryin to get mine
And I`ll buck you (buck you)
I don`t care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want to find the thing thats in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 2]
Yea, I don`t know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks
Black talents start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can`t fuck with me
Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50
Check my logic, smokers don`t like seeds in their weed shit
Send me them seeds I`ll grow `em what they need
Them ain`t chia pet plants in the crib thats chronic
And I`m sellin them 500 a pop god damn it
I sold everythin I`ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine
If you analyze me, what you`ll find is the DNA of a crook

What goes in my mind, it`s contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If the rap was the block or spider, I`ll be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Its a hustler`s ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin and drama means nothin
It`s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
In the jewels with your chains
I upgrade from 30 BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot
I got the energy to win, I`m full of adrenaline
Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin
I make plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I`m back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake
I`m like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner`ll tell you he don`t got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey they can`t stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the nigga ratchi
Hello!

Yeah..
50..
Olivia..
We Both Think Alike.. (We Both Think Alike)

[50 Cent (Olivia) Chorus]
Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

[50 Cent Verse]
I`m not gon` waste your time talkin` about shit that you know
I`m so hood that even when i try to hide it, it shows
I be grindin` girl i`m focused i be gettin` my dough
You know if it aint the flow then it come from the O`s
Plus a nigga like a pimp when it come to the hoes
Every hood every city all the gangstaz know
Front on me and you be gettin` hit up fo sho
I make it hot when its 20 motherfuckin` below
See with me in V.I.P you can twist and blow
When the champagne finished baby order some more
Keep her eye on ya close while you out on the floor
The way you move i have a nigga straight sniffin` some ?smoke?
If you ready to roll shorty we could just roll
When you ready to go i be ready to go (uh oh)
See everything i do, i do on the low (uh oh)
So when we do our thing nobody will know (uh oh)

[50 Cent (Olivia) Chorus]
Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

[50 Cent Verse]
Now look i know you into the shiny things
The platinum chains and the diamond rings
The 24 inch chrome on the range
I see you in your projects buy your window payin`
Now shorty me and you we came up the same
The fact before rap i ain`t have a thing
I hustled got my weed up now im sittin` on change
I mean i got money out that ass mayne
When niggaz get to beefin` i be laffin`
Cuz i can send my homiez through to blast `um
Stick him with the ? or just slash `um
Now fool are you crazy thats what we ask `um
But back with me n you, you shorty decide a thang
First its off with the bra then its the G-string (uh oh)
We leave it up to me then we do it my way (uh oh)
And get straight to it skip the four play (uh oh)

[50 Cent (Olivia) Chorus]
Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

Now shorty we can party till` the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh)
I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh)
If ya invite me in i come take it off (we both think alike, uh oh)
Then wait till` your bedroom to break ya off (we both think alike, uh oh)

[Intro]
Ohh
The top feels so much better than the bottom
So much better

[Chorus:]
[Clean version:]
Ja you`s a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Jada you`s a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can`t buy
Joe you`s a window shopper
In the dealership, trying get a test drive
Nas you`s a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
[Dirty version:]
Nigga you`s a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Nigga you`s a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can`t buy
Nigga you`s a window shopper
In the dealership, trying to get a test drive
Nigga you`s a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Verse 1]
Summertime white porche carrera is milky
Im on the grind let my paper stack when I`m filthy
Funny how a nigga get the screw facing at me
Anyhow, they aint got the heart to get at me
I`ll get down, southsides the hood that I come from
So I dont cruise to nobodys hood without my gun
You know the kid aint gonna follow that bullshit
try and stick me imma let off a full clip
It aint my fault you done fucked up your re-up
At the dice game who told you put a G up
Everybody mad when their paper dont stack right
When I come around y`all niggas better act right
When we got the tops down, you can hear the system thump
When we rollin` rollin` rollin`
Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
nigga When we rollin` rollin` rollin`

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
niggas Love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come scoop me up in LAX and I hop in
When it comes to bad bitches you know I got them
Some from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from Compton
You know a nigga wanna see how cali girls freak off
After that 5 hour flight from New York
I start spitting G at a bitch like a pimp man
Tell her meet me at The Mondrian so we can do our thing
She can bring the lingerie with her I suppose
And we can go from fully dressed to just having no clothes
She can run and tell her best friend bout my sex game
Her best friend could potentially be next man
Listen man, shit changed
I came up from doing my thang
Homey I`m holing, holing, holing
shit man, the store owner watching you
For something get stolen, stolen, stolen

Yeah! Ha Ha!

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear niggaz runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

[Verse 1]
I know Boo Boo I mean 50 he a grimey nigga
50 shot my brother I`m a find that nigga
We don`t see his punk ass unless he on TV
Yeah he did my brother dirty but he don`t wanna see me
Member Rydell from KP thought he was his man
Put him on the table to bag up he beat him for grams
How you think he got that money for that Chalk Gray Land
That nigga robbin and stealin everything that he can

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear hoes runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

[Verse 2]
Yeah I know Curtis, he used to fuck with my friend
Used to come through my projects pick her up in the Benz
Niggaz from my buildin always used to ask about him
Like she in and out of town right that niggaz get down right
I used to say, all I know, is the nigga get money
And you standin in my way, excuse me dummy
Ronda she told me that nigga a freak
And McDonald`s ain`t the only thing that he eat

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear everybody runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

[Verse 3]
I love 50 Cent, that`s my dad
But even my mom talk about him bad
She says since he blew up, he changed for sure
He`s really fascinated with these fancy hoes
I don`t know why but there personalities collide
And my dad will swallow blood before he swallows his pride
You know the kids in my class they be sayin he`s crazy
They just like him cause he rollin with Dr. Dre and Shady

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear niggaz runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

[Verse 4]
Man 50 fucked up, I mean real fucked up
He left us in the hood we fucked up
I can`t believe this nigga getting all this money
Still actin like he in the street tellin niggaz they can`t eat
You know this motherfucker went and bought Tyson`s crib
Got Bentley`s, Ferrari`s, and all that shit
He don`t even come through to try and help niggaz out
That`s the bullshit see what I`m talkin about

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear everybody runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

[Verse 5]
That`s my Grand baby I love him I raised that boy right
He ran to me cryin sent him back out to fight
Put a battery in his sock go pick up a rock
You ain`t a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk
Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star
Bought me a house, diamonds, and a brand new car
I tought him what it takes, to go this far
Boy I`m the reason you are what you are

[Chorus]
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear everybody runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear everybody runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk `bout me

0 Cent – der erfolgreiche Gangsta Rapper aus den USA wurde am 06. Juli 1975, als Curtis James Jackson III, in New York geboren. Er wuchs dort in dem Stadtteil Queens, in ärmlichen Verhältnissen auf. Als er acht Jahre alt war wurde seine Mutter...

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