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50 Cent - Baby By Me Lyrics

Sunday, November 22nd, 2009



[Intro: Sample courtesy of "I Get Money" by 50 Cent]

Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don’t play no games (I don’t play no games)
So when I’m in that thang (when I’m in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil’ mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I’ll have you gone (bet I’ll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see waht I mean, come come come

[Verse One: 50 Cent]
First it’s her neck, yeah then her back
Yeah I’m a freak, I get into all that
Girl I perform for ya, like a porno star
Till ya had enough then I just need a little bit more
New music new move new position
New erotic sounds is goin down now listen
I can hear your heartbeat, you’re sweatin I can paint a perfect picture
I get deeper and deeper, I told ya I’ll get ya
I work that murk that just the way ya like it baby
Turn a quickie into an all nighter maybe
Your sex drive it match my sex drive
Then we be movin as fast as a NASCAR ride
Switch gears slow down, go down whoa now
You can feel every inch of it when we intimate
I’ll use my tongue baby, I’ll leave you sprung baby
I’ll have ya head spinnin sayin 50 so crazy

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don’t play no games (I don’t play no games)
So when I’m in that thang (when I’m in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil’ mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I’ll have you gone (bet I’ll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see what I mean, come see what I mean

[Bridge: Sample courtesy of "I Get Money" by 50 Cent] (Ne-Yo)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Ohhhh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Owww)

Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Ohhhh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (owww)
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire

[Verse Two: 50 Cent]
Girl I want you to give me what you got and give me more
Girl you can start on top or on fours
You know I like it, when you get into it
Don’t nobody do it, uh, like I do it
Feel the rush, from my touch, get intoxicated
Drunk off my love, call the Hennesey thug
Passion, ya laughin, I can make you smile on the regular
Tell me what you want, shorty, that’s what I’ma get ya
Yeah, I need you to be what I need, more than liquor or weed
I need you to maybe give me a seed
I need you to give me reason to breathe
I need you, I’m tellin this so you know what I need
I’d be a part-time or full-time lovers, a meant-to-be lover
Don’t matter which way it go, I’m oh so gutta
Girl you could get it however you wan’ get it
I’m feelin you, still feelin you right now, get it

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I don’t play no games (I don’t play no games)
So when I’m in that thang (when I’m in that thang)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, owww (see what I mean)
Said lil’ mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I’ll have you gone (bet I’ll have you gone)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean (see what I mean)
Come see what I mean, come see what I mean

[Outro: Sample courtesy of "I Get Money" by 50 Cent]
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be a millionaire, Be a, Be a millionaire
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50 Cent - I’ll Do Anything Lyrics

Friday, June 26th, 2009



50 Cent - I’ll Do Anything Lyrics

[50 cent]
This for the b-tches ni–er,
I’ll do anything for you (i’ll do x2)
I’ll do anything you want me to (i’ll do, do, do, do)
I’ll do anything for you,

Me, I’ve dun been around the world 6 times,
A bad b-tch in every part of the world has been mine
But you can change me, baby you can change me,
Oh sh-t look I’m already not the same see,
Shorty you already make me feel brand new
I’m not fun and game girl i swear you do,
Too cold to hold and too hot to handle,
Me and you girl there is nothing we can’t do,
You like girls, i like girls too, we got something in common,
Now how the hell could that be a problem,
Shorty lets laugh, lets dance, lets drink, lets puff right here, right now,
Shit we only live once
I should not be reprimanded I cannot be acclaimed,
My love’s on level 10, im trying to get it in,
I have you coming down your candy walls,
Get you wetted in Niagara Falls, till you climax thats all,

[Chorus]
You think I’m a fool, cos i do so many things for you,
I’ll do anything, i’ll do anything
Plus they don’t know the reason
Why i do all the things i do for you

I mean you should be in f–king love with me,
Look at all this fly shit you got

I keep a bad b-tch on deck,
We retro drinking yeah sipping Moet,
But shorty got ass for days,
I smack you sit and watch you wave
Putting stress on my brain
And head game she likes the pain,
So good i kept buying her things,
Like tennis bracelets and chains,
Diamond rings
I’m giving her the finer things, that’s why she don’t complain
I kinda got her open mayne (man), I stroke that thang,
I’m dipping into the globe, we international now, whoa

[Chorus]

Thats me and you, you ain’t supposed to understand,
You know i say some sh-t, i ain’t supposed to say but you know how i feel,

I should be an arsehole whenever I feel like, look at the sh-t I bought you,
Come on man, don’t give me no headache…come at me with dat bullsh-t
I’ll do anything for you girl

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50 Cent - I Get It In Lyrics

Saturday, January 17th, 2009



50 Cent - I Get It In Lyrics

Intro
Yeah
Na-na-na-na
Yeah
Na-na-na-na

Bridge
Now me i’m the life of the party
A little bit of juice little bit of the gin
A little bit of Mo et play bottles of the Rose
Feel a little buzz then i’m gettin’ it in..
Now me I get it in, I get it in..
Me i get it in, I get it in..
Now me I get it in, I get it in..
Me i get it in, I get it in..

Verse
Look as soon as i step in the club i swear my nigga you can feel the attention shift
Started around twelve ended up around two i better leave with more hoes than i came here with
I can’t be responsible for what i say or i do when i talk intoxicated
Shorty say i told her i love her i put her out the next mornin’ sayin’ bitch i must have been faded
I don’t know what you heard about me but the word about me that i’m no trick i’m no sucker i’m no chump
I be in the VIP with my niggaz ’round me sayin’ y’all can have whatever you want..

Chorus
Me i get it in
Sunday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
That’s Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday we get it in..
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink

Verse
I hate to say i told you so, but i told you so, i go hard when it’s time to play
Shorty get to droppin’ it low, like the dancers do, in the Go-Go in front of me
She know i like to see her dance she get to breakin’ it down we get the bouncin’ outta control
Because i got a hell of a flow we got paper to blow my whole clique pop bottles galore
It’s no secret the hood done peeped it when we come through son we look like bread
My ‘89 grind make my old nine shine like we been movin’ bricks ’round this bitch for years
I say i get it in it’s because i get it in, now shorty there a eight but her friend near a ten
I finna spend my G she fuck with me i’m into win, i’m cooler than her ma then we do this shit again

Chorus
Me i get it in
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
That’s Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday we get it in
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink
I need a drink, give me a drink
I need a drink, shorty give me a drink

Bridge-
Na-na-na-na-Now me i’m the life of the party
A little bit of juice little bit of the gin
A little bit of Mo et play bottles of the Rose
Feel a little buzz then i’m gettin’ it in
Now me I get it in, I get it in
Me i get it in, I get it in
Now me I get it in, I get it in
Me i get it in, I get it in

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50 Cent - I Get Money

Saturday, January 26th, 2008



50 Cent - I Get Money

I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)

[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 is got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 1]
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
But 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? I’m 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 is got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 2]
You can call this my new shit
But it aint new though
I got rid of my old bitch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the Benzo
Now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, I’m 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, Mach 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 jeweler, they callin me Rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrists 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 is got, money is got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, boy i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Cork
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
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50 Cent - Ayo Technology

Tuesday, September 18th, 2007



50 Cent - Ayo Technology

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 f**ked 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

Chorus (Justin Timberlake):

let me talk to ya

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

(timbaland)
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):

let me talk to ya

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

(timbaland)
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
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