you die [Verse 3:] Yeah motherfucker you hear my shit in the club when you do know 9 out of 10 times I'm in the club stop fucking with cristal I cant
Verse 1: Tupac] Now I can make it happen My rappin' is similar to muthafuckers When they scrappin' Blast and watch em' back up Notorious biggie killer Affiliation with death
head off a nigga like a guillotine This Hennessey'll keep me calm though Sittin in the back of the club, tradin convo Livin like a Don in my own mind
While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver I'm game tight Love fucking bitches in the same night My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right The club
's just the Thug Life mentallity I'm going crazy shit don't phase me I'm living like a thug 'til six niggas carry me Death is on the trigga so pull it
see you haters, I know you all in disguise Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz Been
nigga fuck wit mine My neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my whips have niggas like whoa I'm the underground king I reside on the throne In the club
runnin' or we layin' on the fuckin' ground (come on) Just look at Chris a nigga popped and shot him in the club They called the ambulance and y'all dan
Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don't talk me to death [50
trippin'" I know death is promised, I don't fear gettin' murked It's when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts Now we can hit the club and get it
money long Why you broke? cat's buy the by lines and fantasize The way I'm spittin', put TV's in everything I'm sittin' While I'm hot to death, I'm gonna
that Mo Bitch what you know about?.. [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Big money, big things Big wrist watch, big diamond rings My niggas love when the club be off
: Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188 Intro/Chorus: Onyx Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs
looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club
I pack a tool, I'm unjackable, cause I'm always on my toes Penny hoes, you know that shit goes Loot bring a nigga much love In a club, buyin' up all the
feelin it hump through my body, feelin hot an exotic Feelin knocked out, feelin too sexy for my muthfuckin self Gotta find my bitch and fuck her ass to death
So throw the water on 'em!) Here we go! [Verse 4: The Game] Motherfucker, it's FLIP-MODE, when I come up in the club Throwin up a dub, liftin up a snuff
So throw the water on 'em!) HERE WE GO! [Verse 4: The Game] Motherfucker, it's FLIP-MODE, when I come up in the club Throwin up a dub, liftin up a snuff