50 Cent lyrics
50 Cent lyrics
"Material Girl 2000 lyrics"
Can't Take My Eyes Off Of You lyrics
You're just too good to be true can't take my eyes off of you you'd be like heaven to touch oh, I want to hold you so much At long last love has arrived and I thank God I'm alive you're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off of you Oh, in the way that I stare There's nothin' else to compare the thought of you leaves me weak there're no words left to speak But if you feel like I feel oh, did let me know that it's re
You're just too good to be true can't take my eyes off of you you'd be like heaven to touch oh, I want to hold you so much At long last love has arrived and I thank God I'm alive you're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off of you Oh, in the way that I stare There's nothin' else to compare the thought of you leaves me weak there're no words left to speak But if you feel like I feel oh, did let me know that it's re
If a bitch don't like me
Somethin' wrong with the bitch (fuck that bitch)
Why... oh why... why... you wanna fuck with me now?
Yo Dave, that shit come with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the shit work, you know what I'm sayin'
they supposed to love me now baby
I'm doin' it now baby
hahahaha
[Chorus]
Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me now?
I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a while
Is the money makin' you wanna fuck with me?
The money gonna make you sell your soul
[Verse One]
Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright
Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons
talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I hope
you got a smile that only a fool would forget
and a figure that'll leave a nigga droolin' and shit
There I was, kickin' my game, pickin' her br
For Matt Davis lyrics
oh let me lay down beside my dear friend who has gone away cover me over with dirt and sod let me hasten my departure day for i long for that day when we'll be dancin on the stormclouds to shake the rain from the sky onto our graves we'll all be waiting for that day well will whitmore mixed up some shine filled up the jug and met us walkin down the line the line the line he met us walkin down the line to join our friend in heaven down the line and eve
ainoh let me lay down beside my dear friend who has gone away cover me over with dirt and sod let me hasten my departure day for i long for that day when we'll be dancin on the stormclouds to shake the rain from the sky onto our graves we'll all be waiting for that day well will whitmore mixed up some shine filled up the jug and met us walkin down the line the line the line he met us walkin down the line to join our friend in heaven down the line and eve
buggin' 'cause a while back I met this bitch on the train
she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the whip
Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead shit
but on the sidewalk we ain't play games
we exchanged numbers and names
I went back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich"
she think I got six whips 'cause me and my Man switch
anyway, her name is CeCe
she said she go to BMCC
push a '98 328 with chrome BB's
she said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV
she liked my part the best, man, this bitch is tryin' to G me.
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
It's hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
type that'll hold down the Tre pound for ya
they into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls
these trick niggas fucked up, they done gave 'em the World
Hey Sh
1st Song lyrics
You want me to give a show Well i don't really want to You want me to impress Well I don't really need to And who the fuck are you Where the fuck did you come from And if you wanted to be hednigga You shoulda filled out and application So you want me to face the crowd Well I don't really feel like it So you want me to jump around Well I am not amused And who the fuck are you I gave my life to this
rty, why you like me? huh? you like the way I spit?You want me to give a show Well i don't really want to You want me to impress Well I don't really need to And who the fuck are you Where the fuck did you come from And if you wanted to be hednigga You shoulda filled out and application So you want me to face the crowd Well I don't really feel like it So you want me to jump around Well I am not amused And who the fuck are you I gave my life to this
oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick?
nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit'?
platinum iced out, got rid of that gold shit
I love my lifestyle, you too, you love it
that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin' of it
know you wouldn't fuck with me if I had no ends
probably wouldn't fuck in the whip if it wasn't a Benz
I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints
Man, I don't care if these hoes love me or not
long as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
it goes on and on and on and it don't stop.
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
One thing you can always count on is change
and a rich nigga to come put shit in the game
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade your Range
would've felt broke if you couldn't get your change
now it's ha
The Song That Used To Be About Midgets lyrics
Who's to say? far be it from me which of us is crazy? The dr. or his patient, you or I, the govt. something in the sky? look around, what do you see? Crazy is normal-normal is crazy, don't look at me. Who's to say far be it from me-wake me up when we get to infinity.
d to find us or stay behind usWho's to say? far be it from me which of us is crazy? The dr. or his patient, you or I, the govt. something in the sky? look around, what do you see? Crazy is normal-normal is crazy, don't look at me. Who's to say far be it from me-wake me up when we get to infinity.
while we on the 900 double R Hondas
watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the latest whips
while Penetentiaries stay packed with cats who sling packs
all these hoes ain't Madonna fans but all across the World
you can find a material Girl
I sip Dom 'till I earl
take 'em two at a time
quick I get in they mind
have 'em thinkin' they mine
bust off then tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time"
I'm like the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year
got your bitch breakin' her neck to peep this here
c'mon... uh huh... c'mon
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, walk on... get the fuck on...
Yo, Shorty... tell your friends ya'll ain't fuckin' with us...
aww man... look... he ain't mean that shit...
c'mon thats just records... niggas is playin'...
we wasn't serious and shit...