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Le1to | Дата: Понедельник, 22.03.10, 17:09:51 | Сообщение # 1 |
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| Back Down Quote Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!) Ha ha... Chorus: 50 Cent It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, 50 don't BACK DOWN Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN Every little nigga you see around me Hold a gun big enough to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN Next time you in the hood and see an ol G You ask about me, the young boy don't BACK DOWN Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid Must decease existin, little nigga, now listen Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin Ya little dirty ass kids, I'll fuckin erase them Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard Knowin that, you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would Sell his soul for cheap, trade his +Knight+ to be Suge You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood Maybe I'm so disrespectfu cuz to me you're a mystery I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history Never sold nothin, never popped nothin, nigga stop frontin Jay put you on, X made you hot Now you run around like you some big shot Ha, ha pussy... [Chorus] "This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now? How we gonna eat man? 50 back around" That's Ja's lil punk ass thinkin out loud Southside, Tah died, that's just how I get down I'm back in the game shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers It's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background You never gonna sell unless Cadd Tah's crack child Them niggaz they just SUCK, they no good I ain't never heard a nigga say "they like them in the hood" I'm back better than ever, on top of my game Even them country boys sayin "50 we feelin you mayn" Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne I'm New York City's own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY) [Chorus] I ain't tellin anyone you pussy I ain't tellin anyone you gettin extored It ain't over.... (G-UNIT) I've been patently waitin to BLOWW Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the "50 Cent Show" This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun Now that I'm back, you can't sleep I'm a nightmare huuhhhh You hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your life You heard about them guns I done bought, right? I ain't goin no where, I done told you nigga I'ma G-Unit motherfuckin solider nigga (They not gon like you) I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT)
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Le1to | Дата: Понедельник, 22.03.10, 17:11:52 | Сообщение # 2 |
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| Get Up Quote Man I'm gonna do my thang,(Get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man. (Get up!) trust me homie I'm not playin (Get up!) now get on the dance floor off the chain I say(Get up!) I came to bring me that California love and a lil new york hatin it's all of the above And when I'm playin I'm sayin I'm off the chain you niggas better follow the instructions I said (Get up!) [Verse 1]: I ball till i fall I stunt till i drop I'm off the show room floor Not the used car lot You buy a bottle I buy the bar I make every other week feel like mardi gras When i get in to it I get in to it everybody can't do it the way i do it I make it rain (rain) Till the sun come out A nigga playin (playin) we make the guns come out Now, my question is Who they gonna blame when I'm back number one on the billboard again shit, shift now the game done change since Mike made thriller and Prince made purple rain I guess I make the kids wanna slang and NWA made the west coast bang Nah it's just music man it's just music Now get your ass on the dance floor and move it [Chorus 2]: I have the south warfare I'm the reason everybody here I say(Get up!) I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin I really care I said (Get up!) I want to see yo, I want to see you move and get all into the grove I said(Get up!) I'm getting money man I really don't care let me see you put your hands up in the air I said(Get up!) [Verse 2]: Girl, you look good I want to know you better You look good in them jeans and them red steletos You got a bently coup booty baby I want to drive see i tell you what mileage is when i'm inside i'ma take you for a spin You know round and round switch gears till your love come down I take you to the point of no return If you listen you learn just how a nigga earn I got money to burn While the Gap Band play she dropped the bomb on me it's up and down and up and down Gracefully Rick James would have said she a brick house or fifty you should go home to see What that bitch bout I found out she like it how I like it, huh, back it up get cha some I know how to get you sprung tune you up use your tounge under the hood it's so good she said it's so good goddamn I'm so hood Nigga wattup [Chorus 2]: I have the south warfare I'm the reason everybody here I say (Get up!) I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin I really care I said (Get up!) I want to see, I want to see you move and get all into the grove I said (Get up!) I'm getting money man I really don't care let me see you put your hands up in the air I said (Get up!) [Outro]: And get into it You are now rocking with the unit I said (Get up!) and get into it we gonna show you just how we do it I said (Get up!) Aftermath, still shady aftermath I said (Get up!) Aftermath, still shady aftermath
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Le1to | Дата: Понедельник, 22.03.10, 17:18:10 | Сообщение # 3 |
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| Baby By Me Quote 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 millionaire, 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 millionaire, Be a millionaire [Chorus] Shawty said take it off, I take it off Climb right outta my clothes Want me to break you off, I break you off Till your love come down on them walls I'm extremely focused when I'm strokin' I bet I'll get you open I'll leave your headboard broken, you think I'm jokin' I bet I'll get ya open [Part I] First it's her neck, yeah then her back Yea 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 lil' bit more New music new move new position New erotic sounds is goin' down now listen I can hear your heartbeat your sweatin' I can paint a perfect picture I get deeper and deeper I told ya I'd 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 use my tounge baby, I'll leave you sprung baby I'll have ya head spinnin' sayin 50 so crazy [Chorus] Shawty said take it off, I take it off Climb right outta my clothes Want me to break you off, I break you off Till your love come down on them walls I'm extremely focused when I'm strokin' I bet I'll get you open I'll leave your headboard broken, you think I'm jokin' I bet I'll get ya open [Bridge] 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 millionaire, 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 millionaire, Be a millionaire [Part II] Girl I want you to gimmie what you got then gimmie more Baby you can start on top on all 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 it hennessy thug Passion ya laughin' I make you smile on a regular Tell me what you want, shawty that's what I'ma give to ya I need you to give what I need, I want the liquor and weed I need you to maybe give me a seed I need you to give me reason to breath I need you, I'm tellin' you this and now you know what I need I be your part-time or full-time lover significant other No matter which was it go, I'm oh so gutter Girl you can get it how ever you wan' get it I'm feelin ya style, I'm tellin' you right now I'm with it [Chorus] Shawty said take it off, I take it off Climb right outta my clothes Want me to break you off, I break you off Till your love come down on them walls I'm extremely focused when I'm strokin' I bet I'll get you open I'll leave your headboard broken, you think I'm jokin' I bet I'll get ya open [Bridge] 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 millionaire, 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 millionaire, Be a millionaire
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Le1to | Дата: Понедельник, 22.03.10, 17:20:23 | Сообщение # 4 |
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| Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Quote [Hook] Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley My jeans are never empty Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley This scheming don’t affect me [Lloyd Banks] I’m fresh Im fly, Im so damn high more than 500 horses when I roll by I’m calm I’m cool, everything brand new I don’t hand cuff you can get your whole damn crew Get in my Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley beat it I bet she let me she been fiending since she let me I’m the coolest sh-t especially when I throw on all my Gretzky got my sm-sm-smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me this is heavy new Bentley color vanilla and cherry and radio Pirelli make a movie out the getty where my ring and my confetti and Kobe Bryant ready pimples A and chronic smelly while stumbling out the telly Im so fly Im so ferry and the way I flow is very ginsu or machete, move my pencil move his deli platinum band platinum bezzie make a straight girl out of lezzie magazine mac bezzie keep my windows like the prezzie press a button than I’m stuntin my roof look like it’s duckin meter go 2 hundred something and my trunk do when it’s bumpin I am not the one for jumpin I will racket out and stump him dump him, your better off dead, ya money red [Chorus - Juelz Santana] I’m fresh Im fly, Im always high got ya b-tch waving at me when I roll by [Lloyd Banks] I’m calm Im cool everything brand new I don’t handcuff you can get the whole damn crew [Hook] Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley My jeans are never empty Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley This scheming don’t affect me [Juelz Santana] Whether Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley I be movin’ I be movin’ making movies Tom Cruisin’ If its action than Im shootin’ pockets fat, necks stuntin’ boy my nick name should be Ruben my Columbian connect told me the Mexicans have moved in and he know just how I get it so we bout to introduce him got a girl named cigar called her that because she Cuban got a black chick that be boosting got a white girl that be boothin gotta watch her cos she use it but she f-ck me like she stupid and she always ready to give me that becky last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley hit the club ordered bottles see the sparks in the sky will have this whole b-tch lookin’ like the 4th of July but if you get to frontin and the pushing lead to shoving we just bussin and we leaving like it’s nothin’ if it aint the Gucci or the Louie than it’s Polo or its Rugby and this b-tch that roll with me she be baggin’ for me [Hook] Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley My jeans are never empty Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley This scheming don’t affect me [Chorus - Juelz Santana] I’m fresh Im fly, Im always high got ya b-tch waving at me when I roll by [Lloyd Banks] I’m calm Im cool everything brand new I don’t handcuff you can get the whole damn crew [Lloyd Banks] I got a girl named Kima and Kima like Christina baby three don’t make a crowd it make a sex scene meaner I just wanna get between her turn it over scream her than it’s one, two, I’m through, see ya I scoop her in my Beamer, Benz or Bentley… [Hook] Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley My jeans are never empty Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley This scheming don’t affect me
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:24:27 | Сообщение # 5 |
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| Candy Shop (feat. Olivia) Quote [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 goin '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 work up a swear 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 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 the bottle is gone [Chorus 2x]
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:25:11 | Сообщение # 6 |
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| Drama Setter Quote [Intro] [Block Guard] Mr. Yayo. You're free to go So I guess this means I'll see you tomorrow, eh? (Block guard laughs)(Eminem laughs) [Eminem] Yeah! Haha. Guess who's home?! Tony Yayo! Yeah! Obie Trice c'mon! [Tony Yayo] Here we go now! [Chorus - Eminem] I'm a drama setter, grippin my berretta Sippin Armeretta, man you crazy If you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie You can bet it, just don't get in the way Of my cheddar, man cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying cause her only son is dying She don't know it's just your karma catchin up Cause I'm a drama setter [Tony Yayo] Told you man, I'm Riker's Island Pokemon I got COs bringing me filet mignon But now a nigga home lookin frail in the drop (what up) With a bitch shotgun that's inhaling the cock I got rocks on my neck the size of bottle tops And got glocks in the Lex so we ride behind cops (break it down now) Broke days, we used to put water in our cereal Now we're crossing borders just to shoot another video It's Tony Montana on full body armor Soning niggaz like Alfredo in The Godfather Two shot revolver, that Dillinger shit And the AR-15 bending your Six We taking trips to Morocco just to tan We smoke weed in restaurants in Amsterdam I was worth a hundred grams, now I'm worth a cool million I'll put money on your hairline, your dime and your children [Chorus - Eminem] I'm a drama setter, grippin my berretta Sippin Armeretta, man you crazy If you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie You can bet it, just don't get in the way Of my cheddar, man cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying cause her only son is dying She don't know it's just your karma catchin up Cause I'm a drama setter [Obie Trice] Since Yayo is home, them A-Rs is drawn Obie's Gorilla-Unit, fuck affiliation We are one, it is senseless for you to prevent this The 40 cal'll put you up under some photosynthesis At any given instant (gunshot) another incident You just got a glimpse of Obie and Yay's temperment And we holding them Ks, that's why homie won't age Isn't it that Tony's enraged, they thow him in cages But now my nigga's loose, our crews is bulletproof All brought to you from whom's pupils' baby blues His short fuses put your portrait on the news Nigga, them screws is loose when you fuckin with them Shady dudes [Chorus - Eminem] I'm a drama setter, grippin my berretta Sippin Armeretta, man you crazy If you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie You can bet it, just don't get in the way Of my cheddar, man cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying cause her only son is dying She don't know it's just your karma catchin up Cause I'm a drama setter [Tony Yayo] I got fat while I was gone, but now I'm here And yall rappers only bust shots only in fear Chinchillas on my back, itchy fingers on the Mac Get scrilla off of crack, get 50's shooter back Listen homie, don't let them niggaz amp you money Cause I got niggaz in Queens that kill for Pamper money Move like kaiser, Jayson Williams slaughter the driver My daughter Maniyah, know that the kid spit fire Reality rap, nigga check my salary cap I give guns to my soldiers with a battery pack What you know about light planes and heavy coke And them drugs being smuggled on them fast speed boats It's the rap tycoon, Tony yall all know me See me on MTV, I'm a parolee I was out for twelve hours and went right back in For three hots and one cot doing time in the pen [Chorus - Eminem] I'm a drama setter, grippin my berretta Sippin Armeretta, man you crazy If you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie You can bet it, just don't get in the way Of my cheddar, man cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying cause her only son is dying She don't know it's just your karma catchin up Cause I'm a drama setter [Outro] [Tony Yayo] Yeah, nigga! Thank you Marshall [Eminem] Haha, no problem [Tony Yayo] We don't stop! [Eminem] Nah! [Tony Yayo] Save the best for the last. Talk of New York - Thoughts of a Predicate Felon, baby [Eminem] Yeah, man [Tony Yayo] Blue Hefner, Lloyd Banks, you know. Buck Marley, Young Buck, Curtis 'Interscope' Jackson [Eminem] 'Shady-Aftermath' Mathers. Ooh! [Tony Yayo] Olivia [Eminem] O. Trice, Stat Quo [Tony Yayo] We gonna keep getting this money, yall rappers gonna keep hatin [Eminem & Tony Yayo] Fuck yall! (Haha) [Tony Yayo] Yall want problems? I'm built for this shit. Shady-Aftermath, G-Unit [Eminem & Tony Yayo] We run this rap shit!
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:26:06 | Сообщение # 7 |
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| 21 Questions Quote New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 Cent You gotta love it... I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch suns in my 7-45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry Got some questions that I got to ask and I Hope you can come up with the answers babe [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl... [50 Cent] If I feel off tomorrow would you still love me? If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me? If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century, Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally? If I went back to a hoopty from a Benz, would you poof and disappear like some of my friends? If I was hit and I was hurt would you be by my side? If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride? I'd get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside If I ain't rap 'cause I flipped burgers at Burger King would you be ashamed to tell your friends you feelin' me? And in bed if I used to my tongue, would you like that? If I wrote you a love letter would you write back? Now we can have a lil' drink you know a nightcap And we could go do what you like, I know you like that [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl...It's easy to love me now (Woo!) Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl... [50 Cent] Now would you leave me if you're father found out I was thuggin'? Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I'm loving? Are you mad 'cause I'm asking you 21 questions? Are you my soulmate? 'Cause if so, girl you a blessing Do you trust me enough, to tell me your dreams? I'm staring at ya' trying to figure how you got in them jeans If I was down would you say things to make me smile? I treat you how you want to be treated just teach me how If I was with some other chick and someone happened to see? And when you asked me about it I said it wasn't me Would you believe me? Or up and leave me? How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to be gone? And always remember girl we make mistakes, to make it up I do whatever it take I love you like a fat kid love cake You know my style I say anything to make you smile [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl... Could you love me in a Bentley? Could you love me on a bus? I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us Could you love me in a Bentley? Could you love me on a bus? I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:26:38 | Сообщение # 8 |
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| Don't Push Me Quote [50 Cent] I need you to pray for me (and) I need you to care for me (and) I need you to want me to win I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been The flow is bone crushin', it's nothin' I come up with somethin' Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' It's something you want, 745 chrome spinners Haters hate that I'm winnin' Man I've been hot from the beginnin' Motherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy 'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin' Once I squeeze the first shot (gun shot), you know I ain't stoppin' Till my clip is empty, I'm simply Not that nigga you should try your luck with, or fuck with Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, guns smokin', still locin', what nigga, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me I aim straight for your head, so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks] I done lost my bigger nigga, and I didn't cry To young to understand, the consequences of a man Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money I'll be damned if I'm bummy Gotta watch my back around these niggas, cause they funny 20 years, of watching my mama's tears Got my heated, heavily weeded Smoking that bong, cause I need it These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me buried Balled in the dirt, from shots flurried Layin' with bugs under my shirt I got plans to hop up in that Hummer 'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder When them angels, gonna call my number Under my chest is a heart of a lion I ain't lying, bounty hunters got me flyin' With my iron, high as a giant I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin', what I'm clutchin' To give you more than a concussion, end of discussion My blood is colder, so I'm bolder Hennessey and soda, hood on my shoulder Look in the mirror, I see a soldier [Chorus 2X] [Eminem] These are my ideas This is my sweat and tears This is shit that I saw with my balls, my ears This is me, who's gotta be What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til the shoot'em up bang And you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin' Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin' I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin' Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin', I'm a start layin' into these motherfuckering cocksuckers There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward I can't, how would I look as a man, bowin' to his knees Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me And not lash back out at 'em, please Oh, whao, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not Marshall You wanna see Marshall? I'll show you Marshall I try to show you art, but you just pick it apart So I see I have to start, showin' you fuckin' old farts, A whole other side, I wanted to not show you So you know you're not dealing with some fuckin' marshmallow Little soft yellow, punk pussy, who's heart's Jello, 'cause [Chorus 2X] Shady Aftermath nigga, G-Unit, rap juggernauts of this shit, we takin' over
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:27:35 | Сообщение # 9 |
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| Amusement Park Quote [Intro:] 50 Ferrari F-50 [Chorus:] Shorty you aint gotta tick-tock just move it to the side If you wanna ride on a roller coaster baby come on and ride It goes up and down and round and round Stand up or get on the floor Its only night I know what you like And I just had a break yall [Verse 1:] Good Evening Ladies I tell you from the start I'm hoping you enjoy my amusement park There's lots of activities fun things to do And now I find my pleasure in pleasing you Some rides go fast some rides go slow If your heights went up high yeah I go low It tastes so sweet let's dig in cotton candy You can carry the weight we can start in a family It's a perfect time for a magic trick Girl you know there's 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 it's the first half of my act Started as a pimp now I'm more like a mat I don't need your paper just don't fuck with my stats (Oh it's like that?) Yeah it's like that [Chorus:] Shorty you aint gotta tick-tock just move it to the side If you wanna ride on a roller coaster baby come on and ride It goes up and down and round and round Stand up or get on the floor Its only night I know what you like And I just had a break yall [Verse 2:] Now you can ride the horse around the carousel Explosions Trojans all in the hotel Put me to the test girl I don't fail Now work it out Without a doubt There's plenty water rising I'm sure it'll get you wet in the pot Have your luster's seduction considered or not Throw a hoop around the bottle, I'll be your teddy bear Whatever color you like you know I don't care I really want to thank you for attending this affair Now go and come with your friends to come have fun here I smile when I speak put up your hands sincere And your pass is valid all summer my dear So watch everything that you can always return There's so many tricks to the trade you should learn Suck that, Lick that, Swallow that lollipop Forget that, Brick that, Ride it non-stop [Chorus:] Shorty you aint gotta tick-tock just move it to the side If you wanna ride on a roller coaster baby come on and ride It goes up and down and round and round Stand up or get on the floor Its only night I know what you like And I just had a break yall
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:27:42 | Сообщение # 10 |
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| Ayo Technology Quote feat. Timbaland, Justin Timberlake [Intro: 50 Cent] Somethin special, unforgettable 50 Cent (Cent) Justin (Tin) Timbaland (Land) God Damn (Damn) She-She-She want it, I wanna give it to her She know that... it's right here for her I wanna, see her break it down I'm ballin, throwin money 'round [Verse 1: 50 Cent] She a workin girl, she work the pole, she break it down, she take it low She fine as hell, she 'bout the dough, she doin her thing out on the flo' Her money money, she make it make it, look at the way she shake it shake it Make you wanna touch it, make you wanna taste it Have you lustin for it goin crazy face it Now don't stop, get it get it, the way she shake it make you wanna hit it Think she double jointed from the way she split it Got your head fucked up from the way she did it She so much more than you used to, she know just how to move to seduce you She 'gon do the right thing and touch the right spot And dance in your lap till you ready to pop She always, ready, when you want it she want it Like a nympho, the info, I'll show you where to meet her On the late night, till daylight, the club jumpin If you want a good time, she 'gon give you what you want Let me talk to you [Chorus: Justin Timberlake] Baby you so new age, your like my new craze Let's get together baby we can start a new phase This smoke's got the club all hazy spotlights don't do you justice baby Why don't you come over here? You got me sayin Ayo!!!! I'm tired of usin technology Why don't you sit down on top of me? Ayo!!!! I'm tired of usin' technology I need you right in front of me (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, uh, uh, she wants it (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, so I gotta give it to her (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, uh, uh, she wants it (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, so I gotta 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 girl [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Got a thang for, that thang she got The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop I make it rain for her so she don't stop I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch In the fantasy, it's plain to see, just how it be, her and me Backstrokin, sweat soakin, all into my satin sheets When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll I'll be in this bitch till the club close Watchin her do her thing on all fours Now that that there should be against the law From side to side, left to right, break it down, down, down Know I like, when your hype, and you throw it all around Different style, different mood, damn I like the way you move Girl you got me thinkin 'bout, all the things I'll do to you Let's get it poppin shawty we could switch positions From the couch to the counters in my kitchen Let me talk to you [Chorus: Justin Timberlake] Baby you so new age, your like my new craze Let's get together baby we can start a new phase This smoke's got the club all hazy spotlights don't do you justice baby Why don't you come over here? You got me sayin Ayo!!!! I'm tired of usin technology Why don't you sit down on top of me? Ayo!!!! I'm tired of usin' technology I need you right in front of me (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, uh, uh, she wants it (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, so I gotta give it to her (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, uh, uh, she wants it (Oooh Oooh!!!) She wants it, so I gotta 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 girl
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:28:26 | Сообщение # 11 |
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| Bad News Quote Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news Tray pound's in the house, bad news 40 Kal's in the house, bad news I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news [Lloyd Banks] Niggaz mad cause I'm flossin' bad I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab I talk money cause it costs to brag Round here bitches walk around wit the hair that the horses had Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks I don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch Y'all sweet like ninety-nine bananas That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit ninety-nine hammers They all want a nigga to stop Cause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox I'm just a playa that found out where the coaches know That's why I'ma be around longer than the Oprah show You and your man y'all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go Shit I been hated since the fifth grade That's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Tony's back at it again) [Tony Yayo] Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks See where they rest at and lay with their peeps Now you got the drop, know their daily routine So the second rule please leave the crime scene please Third rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet So when the shootout you leave him six feet deep Eighth meet in a fast car with disguise Use a ski mask with shades on your eyes Ninth rule don't say shit cause po-po listen Fuck around you end up being stuck in the system And the tenth rule don't put a tag on a broken heart Just put a toe-tag on your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch where you heading [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) [50 Cent] Don't go go against me I'll hurt your feelings Stones in my cross the size of your earrings My confidence level's high nigga can't tell Lickin my lips at ya bitch like I'm LL I smile like a nigga in jail receiving mail Better yet like nigga Bookers that made bail From day one I came in the game they said I was hot They got scared, "Cent got money," and I got shot You so much pressure on me when you compare me to 'Pac I'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot What little niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter I'll fire shots at the chef and watch the sheeps scatter My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies You scared then get the fuck around me Record execs, know not to play wit my check I come through with my knife cause I'm a pain your neck (YEAH!) [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news Tray pound's in the house, bad news 40 Kal's in the house, bad news I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
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Le1to | Дата: Среда, 21.04.10, 22:28:33 | Сообщение # 12 |
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| Flight 187 Quote Chorus 187 187 departure from the hood destination hell or heaven (2x) I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider. Verse 1 They putting pressure on me son now they want me to snap end up like X and Whitney up in my mansion smoking crack. I’m paranoid I’m feeling like niggas is trying to get me forget the kids I’m shaving off my fucking head like Brittany. Man Dre won’t mix my records now I need talk to Jimmy. I’m falling back in my old ways I’m riding with the semi. Whose calling is Chris he’s on the other line with Diddy but I don’t wanna talk right now my day is going shitty. Why is Jay rocking that Erkel look man isn’t he from Marcy they say he growing dreads and now he’s talking like a yaddi. Man everything is changing I don’t understand a thing I guess this that bullshit that all that money bring. I’m on Flight… Chorus 187 187 departure from the hood destination hell or heaven (2x) I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider. Verse 2 My baby momma boyfriend like to talk like he can hurt me I’m laughing cuz she kissed him in the mouth and gave you herpes. That’s just makes him one of the 50 niggas want to murk me. Niggas found my truck and burn it up out there in Jersey. You can ask my son he’ll tell you my dad fucking crazy. She filled his head with shit and now I think he fucking hates me. Shady didn’t invent me but a star is what he made me. I blow your fucking mind if I told you what he pays me. He gave me all the pills he had like now that’s why I’m so high it makes me feel so good that I’m not so scared to die. I wish a nigga would act like they’ll motherfucking try you get at me and miss you kiss yo black ass goodbye. I’m on Flight… Chorus 187 187 departure from the hood destination hell or heaven (2x) I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider. Verse 3 My lawyers are all contained every month I give them stacks incase they wanna send me up for murder like Max. Man I wasn’t the shooter I was never on the scene so if they do forensics they’ll find out it wasn’t me. There’s no need for a lie detector I ain’t saying shit the more you talk the higher chance you doing a bid. Today I read the paper it said ? caught a case they said they found a victim with a knife stuck in his face. I spoke to Michael Vick I told him I’m happy he home you tell them crackers sorry nigga then you get back on. When dogs are fighting in the hood nobody gives a fuck so you get back and shake it on the field and show em what’s up. I’m on Flight… Chorus 187 187 departure from the hood destination hell or heaven (2x) I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider I’m a rider Say I’m a rider.
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EFOk | Дата: Четверг, 22.04.10, 02:05:43 | Сообщение # 13 |
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