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50 Cent lyrics

Album: The Massacre [2005]

Tracks22
 01 Intro
 02 In My Hood
 03 This Is 50
 04 I'm Supposed to Die Tonight
 05 Piggy Bank
 06 Gatman and Robbin
 07  Candy Shop
 08  Outta Control
 09  Get in My Car
 10 Ski Mask Way
 11 A Baltimore Love Thing
 12 Ryder Music
 13  Disco Inferno
 14  Just a Lil Bit
 15 Gunz Come Out
 16 My Toy Soldier
 17 Position of Power
 18 Build You Up
 19 God Gave Me Style
 20 So Amazing
 21 I Don't Need 'Em
 22 Hate It or Love It
all 50 Cent lyrics



Candy Shop
[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 the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[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 (woah)

[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
Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level
Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle
I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel or in the back of the rental
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 seasons vet when it come to this shit
After you broke up a sweat you can play with the stick
I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I canback to top
Outta Control
[INTRO]
YEAH
SHADY
AFTREMATH


i guess u didnt know
i be back fo me
everybody's on the floor
goin' goin' outta control

[bridge]
set it off from ur left dawg
set it off from ur right dawg
set it off nigga i said set if off

[ verse 1 ]
sick with it boy better get wit it what
in the club i get goin goin uhh
just move it to the music its on
the sound of 50MPRE
everythin calculated in time percised
never move another mill let;s get right aight
this test is my?? choice im high off life
feelin lucky enough to bet it all on the dice
shorty do what u wanna do
hit the the dance floor move how u wanna move
later on we can cruise if u wanna cruise
its whatever u want the fact is i got more than i flaunt

[ chorus]
i did my thang in the club
every chance i take i tear it up
dance floor jam packed
i got em goin goin outta control

[ bridge]

[ verse 2]

system thumpin dance floor jumpin
we thirty deep in this bitch we stuntin
thats what u get you in my hood
i thought u understood
u know me VIp no ID
bottles in DP i do it real BIG
bitches break their necks 2 be where i be
take 'em 2 ecstacy without ecstacy
im the chef u need a hit i got the recipe
DOC got the antedote and send the drugs in the nose
[ chrorus]

[ bridge]

[ verse 3]
im hot boy
i do my thang in the club with the burner toung
till the speakers all blown we gon' turn it up
and do that damn thang yeah do that mayn
shorty hit me high then hit me low
get the poppin' and shakin that thang on the flo'
a little dose of it now i want some more
no body put that thang on me like that before
i be a fiend for it ots the way u move
but i aint payin for it cuz i aint no fool
if u'r okay with it 2night i'll stay with it
hit the telly play with it in a ajor way get

[chorus]

[ bridge]back to top
Get in My Car
verse 1
I'mma straight gorilla wit it cold hearted killa wit it
Any nigga gettin outta line can get it
I make it hot, motha fuckaz freeze up when I come thru
Mac. 10, 32 shot - clip in my snuckle
I might smile n say wassup but I don't fuck witchu niggaz
My rap money slow up, I run up on you niggaz
I'm on da edge, I'm juss waitin on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap, " wachu lookin at pussy "
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, n we damn sho ain't friends
So much chrome on my benz your see yo face in my rims
If yo bitch wanna roll, I'mma let her get in
I don't play, but I'mma play her til da motha fuckin end


Chorus:
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell hoes all da time
Bitch get in my Car
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes
When I open da do'
Bitch get in my Car
(2x)

Verse 2
Don't tell me you don't know dat
Ah I'm da Shit
Man you betta watch yo girl man
Ah I leave witch yo Bitch
I ain't sweatin these hoes
Man I'm bout my paper
If yo bitch really bout it nigga
I'm gon' take her
Back seat of my Jeep
Fuck till I fuck up her make-up
Take her to da diamond district
Introduce her to Jacob
Tell her if she like me
She should keep me icy
My game fuck witta bitch brain
Till she think she Wifey
Spend a life savings in a day
Cuz she likes me
Commitment from me, ah Nahh not likely
When I was wit Vivica
I thought I was on to somethin
But then da next week, nahh man it was nothin

Chorus:
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell hos all da time
Bitch get in my Car
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes
When I open da do'
Bitch get in my Car
(2x)

Verse 3
Look into the windows of my soul
The eyes neva lie, they blood shot red
It's ganja in my system I'm high
First it's pain when you lust for my love
Then it's movin calm, feel da rush
Like the needlez in yo arm
It's a cold world baby girl, lovin me is not enough
Find out when you fuckin broke
Love wont get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches dat be sexin' me
They suck cock, to make em hot, I just let em stand next to me
100 % Thug, freak too, I taste yo love, 69's the postion
Yo mouths full baby, huh?
My conversations so deep, I get in yo head
Next thing you know you yawnin', turnin ova
N I'm in yo Bed

Chorus:
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell hos all da time
Bitch get in my Car
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes
When I open da do'
Bitch get in my Car
(2x)]back to top
Disco Inferno
[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it,
Go Ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

[Verse 1]
Everybody in the house- bounce,
y'all already know what I'm about.
The flow sounds sick over Dre' drums n*gga,
I ain't stupid-
I see Doc and my dope come bigger.
Whoa!
Shorty' hips is hypnotic,
she moves is so erotic,
but watch- I'ma watch her bounce that assss girl.
I get it crunk in here,
I make it jump in here,
front in here, we'll thump in here.
Oooohh.
I'm so gutter, so ghetto, so hood.
So gully, so brawly, what's good?
Outside, the Benz on dubs -
I'm in the club wit you snubs -
don't start nothin',
it won't be nothin'. Uuuhhh.

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it,
Go Ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

[Verse 2]
Let's party, everybody stand up.
Everybody put ya hands up.
Let's party, everybody bounce wit me.
Champagne and burn it on a wreathing wreathe.
This hot. Disco Inferno, let's go.
You are now rockin wit a pro.
I get toed to flip dough to get more, fo sho'.
Get my drank on n*gga on the dance floor.
Look baby I don't dance all i do is this.
It's the same 2-step wit a lil' twist.
Listen pimpin' I ain't new to this, I'm true to this.
Pay attention boy, I teach how to do this.
So you mix a lil' piece with a lil' Don Perrion.
And a lil' Hennessy, you know we from the Carrion.
Hollerin' at these snakes in
da club tryin' to get right,
we gonna be up in this bitch 'til the bright daylight.

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it,
Go Ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

[Verse 3]
You see me shinin' and lit up with diamonds as I stay grindin'.
uh-huh.
Homie you can catch me swoopin Bentley coupin',
switchin lanes. u see me rollin, you know I'm holdin,
I'm about my paper, yeah.
N*gga I'm serious, I ain't playin',
I'm better than ya brain,
I'm off the chain. G-Unit!
Next level now, turn it up a notch.
Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot.
Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco.
Hands up on the dance floor, ok let's go!

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it,
Go Ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.back to top
Just a Lil Bit
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' and fuckin 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' and fuckin 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' and fuckin a lil bit...back to top
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