) [Havoc Intro] Yeah [50 Cent Intro] Oh Yeah.. What the fuck you lookin at shorty?! Hahaha... You don't want it lil' nigga.. [50 Cent Chorus] If you
ski mask, man niggaz know who i iz I got a full clip and niggaz know i get biz [50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will I'll Whip Your
work, I don't know [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't
: (feat. Olivia) [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive [Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let
I got more than I flaunt [Chorus- 50 Cent] I did my thang in the club Every chance I get, I tear it up Dance floor, jam-packed I got 'em goin', goin'
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa till the mothafuckin' end [gunshots] [Chorus x2] I got no pickup lines I
addicted to me We got a love thing, I can take you higher girl Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be [Verse 3- 50 Cent] I love you, I got you barefooted
with me Look at this stack I got money I got money Hahaha [50 Cent] Aww nigga don't trip I'll kill ya if you fuck with my grip I won't hesitate to let
- 50 Cent] nigga you get it twisted, you can get ya wig splitted I don't give a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it Man I hustle, I get money,
Girl if I, never show I have you by my side I build you up Girl I need to know for sure you're mine I need to know for sure [Verse 2- 50 Cent] I think
feat. Olivia) [50 Cent (Olivia) Intro] Yeah.. 50.. Olivia.. We Both Think Alike.. (We Both Think Alike) [50 Cent (Olivia) Chorus] Now shorty we can
dick Get the fuck out my face Cause I don't need 'em Cause they're never around When I'm down Shot and I'm bleedin' [50 Cent] What, niggas yeah Is there
I feel like I'm the one It ain't my fault [Bridge] I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it down It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way
WHAT!) [50 Cent] You can take me out the 'hood, but can't take the 'hood out me (what?) 'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I
't a damn thing that I won't do I'm a Thug, this my way I show, my love for you (Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma turn it into cash) For you, if we
my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if
what the fuck!? [50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up! [50 Cent] Many men, wish death upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what
on I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned I