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Wanksta
Its 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before
I die
And I aint got tyme to waste
Lets make it
(50 Cent)
You said you a gansta but you neva pop nuttin
You said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin
You aint a friend of mine, (huh)
You aint no kin of mine, (nah)
What makes you think that Ima run up on you with tha nine
We do this all tha tyme, right now we on tha grind
So hurry up and copy and go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fyne, I gotta make her mine
A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind
I crush em everytime, punch em with every nine
Im fuckin with they mind
I make em press rewind
They know they cant shine if Im around the rhyme
Been on Parozas, 94 cuz I commit tha crime
I send you my line, I did it three ta nine
If Ds ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
(chorus 2X: 50 Cent)
You said you a gangsta
But you neva pop nuttin
You said you a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin
You go to the dealership
But you neva cop nuttin
You been hustlin a long tyme
And you aint got nuttin
(Verse 2)
Damn Homie, in highskew you was tha man, homie
What tha fuck happened to you?
I got tha sickest phonetta, when it come to tha chedda
And if you play wit my paper, you gotta meet my berretta
Now shorty think Ima sweat her, sippin on amoretta
Im livin once than deada, I know I can do betta
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryna get in my pockets, homie and I aint gonna let her
Be easy, stop tha bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We in tha club doin the same ol two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we dont go nowhere without toast we thugged out
(chorus 2X)
(Verse 3)
Me Im no monsta, me Im no gangsta
Me Im no hitman, me Im jus me, me
Me Im no wanksta, me Im no acta
But its me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
Im gettin what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure Im gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin they goin murd 50, how?
We ridin round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AKs and AR 15s?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and dem things, huh
(chorus 2X)
Candy Shop
(f/ Olivia)
[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent and 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 can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent and 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 wind
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 every bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x]
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(f/ Olivia)
[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent and 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 can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent and 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 wind
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 every bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x]
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