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2014-10-19

Things We Do

[Intro: 50 Cent] I don't wanna hear no complainin'! Cause ya niggaz already know how I get man! Ya niggaz cannot punk 'round here! What the f**k ya think it's different cause it's music? [kids ovations] Nah man f**k that man! {DAMN! } [50 Cent:] Close your eyes! - See the shooters see the money in the bag See the D's in the unmarked - on a niggaz a*s. See '62 on the plate, when niggaz bag up Scrape the plate my nigga! - Everything add up! I'm hungry! - Like I been missin' a meal. Back writin' like I need me a deal. - I show you the steel! It's a jux nigga feel the chill Up your spine I'm a menace for real! - I blast to kill! {COME ON! } Leave your brains on the dash and wheel Mix the kush with the hash and chill; let's talk bread! Them niggaz in the way of the money let's shoot their head The rest of them s*ckers have scattered it don't matter! I try to get my head right, I boogie like my head lights Big Benz! Big friends! Bitch get in! I blow twenty on the chain, ten at the dice game We used to be the same, now we not alike man! - C'mon! [Chorus: Gina Thompson sample from "The Things We Do" (50 Cent)] The thiiiings you dooooooooo... Makes meeeeeee keep ruunnin' to yoooouuuu! (Run to me now, baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on! ) [Scream] {COME ON! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! ) Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin' to yoooouuuu! {Whooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! ) {"FOREVER KING"! } [50 Cent:] I like my bitches fast, jus' like the Porsches Switch gears, ride at like 500 horses. Your now rockin' with the boss of the bosses My wris' glis' so sick I leave a nigga nauseous. That's you lied! - What's that you got? I rock that on Monday, you'll have that one day! Follow my footsteps you know I move proper So what you got a chopper? Nigga I got a chopper! Mines ain't got no wheels; what's the deal? Propellor's propel, I'm on the top of New York! Top of the food chain, nigga talkin' my talk; Success is my addiction you should take a hit of this {HAHA! } I'm down for the friction you start it I'll finish it Victim? - Pick 'em! - Knife work - stick 'em! Chrome Colt - pop 'em! - Hollowtip - drop 'em! It won't be long 'fore you're goin' dyin' now, watch 'em! (Come on! Come on! ) [Chorus: Gina Thompson sample from "The Things We Do" (50 Cent)] The thiiiings you dooooooooo... {CAN'T FORGET... } Makes meeeeeee keep ruunnin' to yoooouuuu! {NIKKI! } (Run to me now, baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on! ){G-UNIT! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... [scraches] (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! ) Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin' to yoooouuuu! (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! ) [Kids ovation] {"THISIS50.COM"! } [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah! After the drought it's the flood! [scraches] It's strategic man! I planned it! {HAHA! } NOW... follow my footsteps! You know I move proper! Let me inspire you! [scraches] Let me make you wanna win! Let's take it to the top, baby! I wan' say somethin' that'll make you hungry! [gunshot] Don't let nobody f**k up your vibe man! Come in with that negative bullshit we don't wanna hear it! How they gon' stop a hustler from hustlin'? Man! Till next time... 50! [scraches] {LET'S GO! } [beat stops]