(feat. Leighton Meester)
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
I know your type
Yeah daddy's lil' girl
Just take a bite
Let me shake up your world
Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong
I'm gonna make you lose control
She was so shy
'Til I drove her wild
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
You were hanging in the corner
With your five best friends
You heard that I was trouble but you couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Good girls go
I know your type
Boy you're dangerous
Yeah you're that guy
I'd be stupid to trust
But just one night couldn't be so wrong
You make me want to lose control
She was so shy
'Til I drove her wild
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
I was hanging in the corner
With my five best friends
I heard that you were trouble but I couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Oh she got a way with them boys in the place
Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance
And he got a way with them girls in the back
Actin' like they too hot to dance
Yeah she got a way with them boys in the place
Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance
And he got a way with them girls in the back
Actin' like they too hot to dance
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Them good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
I was hanging in the corner
With my five best friends
I heard that you were trouble but I couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Good girls go
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DJ Tim Johnson
I want everybody to stop what they doing
(Mr. 305)
Now if you know you're with somebody
That you're gonna take the hotel room tonight
Make some noise
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
She like that freaky stuff
Two in the "o" and one in the eye
That kinky stuff, you nasty
But I like your type
And like T.I., it's whatever you like
Bring your girls, just whatever the night
Your man just left, I'm the plumber tonight
I'll check yo pipes, oh, you the healthy type
Well, here goes some egg whites
Now gimme that sweet
That nasty, that Gucci stuff
Let me tell you what we gon' do
Two plus two, I'm gon' undress you
Then we're gonna go three and three
You gon' undress me
Then we're gonna go four and four
We gon' freak some more, but first
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
After party in hotel lobby
Then we off to the room, like vroom
Put them fingers in you mouth, or open up you blouse
And pull that g-string down south
Ooh, okay shawty, one's company
Two's a crowd, and three's a party
Your girl ain't with it, I got somebody
In my nature, she's naughty
Now gimme that sweet
That nasty, that Gucci stuff
Let me tell you what we gon' do
Two plus two, I'm gon' undress you
Then we're gonna go three and three
You gon' undress me
Then we're gonna go four and four
We gon' freak some more, but first
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
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California love!
[1] California...knows how to party
California...knows how to party
In the citaaay of L.A.
In the citaaay of good ol' Watts
In the citaaay, the city of Compton
We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!
[Verse One: Dr. Dre]
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat
the state where ya never find a dance floor empty
And pimps be on a mission for them greens
lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends
I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes
ever since honeys was wearin sassoon
Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace
It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
Dre puttin it down for
Californ-i-a
[repeat 1]
[2] Shake it shake it baby
Shake it shake it baby
Shake it shake it mama
Shake it Cali
Shake it shake it baby
Shake it shake it shake it shake it...
[Verse Two: Tupac]
Out on bail fresh outta jail, California dreamin
Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin hoochies screamin
Fiendin for money and alcohol
the life of a west side playa where cowards die
Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die
In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right)
Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do
Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews
Famous cause we program worldwide
Let'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side
So you know the row won't bow down to no man
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
From Oakland to Sacktown
The Bay Area and back down
Cali is where they put they mack down
Give me love!
[rpt 1]
[dre] now make it shake...
[rpt 2]
[Outro: Dre, Tupac]
uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah
Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha
Frisko, Frisko
[Tupac] hey, you know LA is up in this
Pasadena, where you at
yeah, Inglewood, Inglewood always up to no good
(Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby
Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah
Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up
Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side
Cause you and I know it's tha best side
yeah, That's riight
west coast, west coast
uh, California Love
California Love
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I'm gonna take my time!
She gon' get hers before I...
I'm gonna take it slow... ow... oo... ow,
I'm not gonna rush to stroke, so she can get a...
Sexual eruption ruption-ruption so I can get a...
Sexual eruption-ruption!
So We can get a sexual eruption eruption-eruption
Sexual eruption-ruption Whoa, whoa!
[Snoop Dogg:]
She might be with him, but shes thinking bout me, me, meee,
We gon' go to the mall, we gon' go out to eat, eat, eeeeat,
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheeeets
Smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, cause we done got a!
[Chorus:]
Sexual eruption-eruption!
Sexual eruption-eruption! ooh whoa! ooh whoa!
Sexual eruption-eruption!
Sexual eruption-eruption! ooh whoa!
I'm gonna take my time time!
She gon' get hers before I...
I'm gonna take it slow... ow... oo... ow,
I'm not gonna rush to stroke,
[Snoop Dogg:]
If ya don't know by now, doggy-dog is a freak, freak, freak!
I keep a bad bitch with me seven days out the week, week, week!
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets
Smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, cause we done got a!
[Chorus:]
Sexual eruption-eruption!
Sexual eruption-eruption! ooh whoa! ooh whoa!
Sexual eruption-eruption!
Sexual eruption-eruption! ooh whoa!
[Rap: Snoop Dogg]
I was all in da club sippin sum hyn smokin on a blunt of dro when I
Peeped this little hoe out, I was all in a bum and drifter, shorty then
Cameon, then she hit da floor now, with a see through dress long hair
Light brown eyes lookin like ms. bow peep, and a nigga know if I take her
Home with dem wide ass hips and you damn right I'm gon' be, so
Hot-uh!
Approached the chick with da real pretty face, big ass booty with the little-bity
Waist I whispered in her ear little mama what you drink? I know you a
Freak, but you know I ain't gon' say shit, see my game is
Outrageous, I got into the crib and exchanged sum fuck faces
But it wasn't no use for me rush to bust one
Cause I wanted her to have an eruption
[Chorus:]
Sexual eruption-ruption!
Sexual eruption-ruption! ooh whoa! ooh whoa!
Sexual eruption-ruption!
Sexual eruption-ruption! ooh whoa!
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Haha
It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix,
You know that S 75 Street Brazil?
Well this year gon be called Calle Ocho,
Hahahaha
Que ola cata, Que ola omega
And this how we gon do it
Dale,
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
(Hahaha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere si Rumba (Como?)
Si e' verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)
[Verse 1]:
6 to tha clock, on my way to the top uh,
Pit got it locked from brews to the locker,
All I.P uh, big and packer,
That he's not, but damn he's hot,
Label fly but Pit won't stop,
Got her in the car, quit playin' with his (Como?)
Watch him make a movie like Alba Hitch Hock, ha Enjoy Me
[Chorus]:
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)
[Verse 2]:
Mami got an ass like a donkey, with a monkey,
Look like King Kong, welcome to the crib,
305 that's what it is,
With a woman down ya s*** don't play games,
They up the chain, and they let her do everythang and anythang, hit tha thang
And they love it gettin' it in, gettin' on,
All night long (Dale)
[Chorus]:
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
[Verse 3]:
Baby you can get it, if you win it we can play,
Baby I got cribs, I got condos we can stay,
Even got a king size matress we can lay,
Baby I don't care, I don't care, what they say
[Chorus]:
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
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[Chorus: Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star
Your fancy clothes, your fancy ca-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
You instead of chasing at paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Never mind what haters say, ignore 'em 'til they fade away
Amazing they ungreatful after all the game I gave away
Safe to say I paid the way for you cats to get paid today
You'd still be wasting days away, now had I never saved the day
Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay
Instead of being gracious they violate in a major way
I never been a hater still I love them in a crazy way
Some say they sold yah and no they couldn't even work on Labor day
It ain't that they black or white, their hands in areas the shades of grey
I'm west side anyway, even if I left today and stayed away
Some move away to make a way, not move away 'cause they afraid
I brought back to the hood and all you ever did was take away
I pray for patience but they make me want to melt their face away
Like I once made them spray, now I could make 'em put the K's away
Been thugging all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break
You would rather see me catch a case and watch my future fade away
[Chorus: Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star
Your fancy clothes, your fancy ca-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
You instead of chasing at paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
[Verse 2: T.I.]
I'm the opposite of moderate
Immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics
Articulate but still I'll grab a nigga by the collar quick
Whoever having problems with their record sales just holla 'tip
If that don't work and all else fails then turn around and follow 'tip
I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it
Could do without the fame and rappers nowadays are comically
The hooting and the hollering, back and forth with the arguing
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in
Seems as though you lost sight of what's important when depositing
Them checks into your bank account and you up out of poverty
Your values is in disarray, prioritizing horribly
Unhappy with the riches 'cause you piss poor morally
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren't we?
[Chorus: Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star
Your fancy clothes, your fancy ca-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
You instead of chasing at paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
[Verse 3: Rihanna]
Got everybody watching what I do
Come walk in my shoes
And see the way I'm living if you really want to
Got my mind on my money and I'm not going nowhere
So keep on getting your paper and keep on climbing
Look in the mirror and keep on shining
'Till the game ends, 'till the clock stops
We gon' post up on the top spot
Living the life, the life
In a brand new city got my whole team with me
The life, my life
I do what I wanna do
I'm living my life, my life
I will never lose,
I'm living my life, my life
And I'm not stopping
So live your life!
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[Dr. West:] Morning, Marshall.
[Eminem:] Morning, doc.
[Dr. West:] So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?
[Eminem:] Anxious.
[Dr. West:] Anxiety?
[Eminem:] Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous.
[Dr. West:] Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?
[Eminem:] Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back
[Dr. West:] Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't.
[Eminem:] Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?
[Dr. West:] Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, we know you're a busy person.
[Eminem:] But I thought variety was the most important thing?
[Dr. West:] So what else are you thinking?
[Eminem:] Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them.
[Dr. West:] Steps?
[Eminem:] Yeah, steps.
[Dr. West:] There's a lot of them, aren't there?
[Eminem:] Well, twelve.
[Dr. West:] Christ, I don't even know them all.
[Eminem:] Really?
[Dr. West:] Anything else?
[Eminem:] Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, what do I do if I find myself in a situation where maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I get tempted to?
[Dr. West:] Take a drink.
[Eminem:] What?
[Dr. West:] Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off.
[Eminem:] Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink I already know what that's gonna lead me to.
[Dr. West:] What, you mean these? *shakes pills*
[Eminem:] Man, what the fuck!?
[Dr. West:] Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall?... Marshall!?
[Eminem:] No, no, no, no, NO!
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Intro: Background Singer (Jadakiss)]
Oooh babe, oooh babe, oooh babe (Gets even better) Baby
Oooh babe, oooh babe, can't stop me baby!
Oooh babe, oooh babe, oooh babe, baby
Oooh babe, oooh babe, can't stop me baby!
Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Ummm hmmm yes I does that
Stays hot I ain't gotta get my buzz back
What everybody tryin to be now I was that
They could never stop me, that's why I love rap
Been livin the life, crazy ice
With the baddest chicks in the world maybe twice
The swag, the gear, the bread
All the whips is a year ahead I only fear the feds
Forty five on the other side of the peep hole
Head shot from point blank call it a free throw
Funny cause I had the +Vision+ since Coleco
Back then, still ain't reach my peak though
Louis loafers, Polo peak coat
Call me, whenever the bosses meet yo
Uh, I drove papi crazy
So the industry never 'gon stop me baby
[Chorus: Jadakiss (background singer)]
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yo! I'm a call it confidence cause I ain't cocky
I just know one thing they can't stop me
Whether I'm on 5th or L.A. at the swap meet
It's all good cause I know the gangstas got me
First things first the jars are broccoli
I treat the rap game like a large monopoly
One on one, niggas can't guard me properly
And when they double team me the odds are sloppy
I move like them eighty milograms of oxy
Send your sister back to your family knock kneed
Got too hot for the grams who got weed?
In the rap bracket he remains the top seed
Revolver holds six, quick to blow three
Audio heroin so you don't O.D.
Shooters know you, but you don't know me
The block is crazy can't stop me baby, uh!
[Chorus: Jadakiss (background singer)]
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Yo, once I start, I ain't 'gon stop the squeezin
And the gauze ain't 'gon be able to stop the bleedinN
And your girl ain't 'gon be able to stop the wheezin (nah)
When she get that phone call from the doc, we even
You could not stop me, so stop believin
Ringtone rap, this is not the season
Punch lines hard enough to stop your breathin
And the ladies'll still pay a lot to see him
I'm a get rich long as I got my freedom
Usually when you get hit it's for a reason
If you in the hood, better dodge the Ds'and
Watch your Qs'and, be on your Ps' and
Thank y'all all for comin out this evening
Havin a good time with your liquor and treason
Even if they knock me, then continue to watch me
They still wouldn't be able to stop me
What?
[Chorus: Jadakiss (background singer)]
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
You can't stop me now you can't stop me
No you can't stop me now you can't stop me
You can't stop me now you can't stop me (You, can't, stop, me baby)
[Outro: Jadakiss]
Uh, uh, uh, Neo, Da Matrix!
They can't stop me
(You, can't, stop, me baby)
I'm too strong, too strong! Way too strong
(You can't stop me babyyyy...)
They can't stop me! Hahahaha!
Ha-HEEH! (Nooo,.. can't stop me baby)
Heheh... yep
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[Kid Cudi:]
Day and night (what, what)
I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind (what, what)
I look for peace but see I don't attain (what, what)
What I need for keeps this silly game we play, play
Now look at this (what, what)
Madness to magnet keeps attracting me, me (what, what)
I try to run but see I'm not that fast (what, what)
I think I'm first but surely finish last, last
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
[Kid Cudi:]
Hold the phone (what, what)
The lonely stoner, mr. solo doe low (what, what)
He's on the move can't seem to shake the shade (what, what)
Within his dreams he see's the life he made, made
The pain is deep (what, what)
A silent sleeper you won't hear a peep, peep (what, what)
The girl he wants don't see no one into (what, what)
It seems the feelings that she had are through, through
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (yeah) (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his (yeah) mind at night (at, at, at night)
[Kid Cudi:]
Slow moe, (what, what)
When the temple slows up and creates that new, new (what, what)
He seems alive though he is feeling blue (what, what)
The sun is shining man he's super cool, cool
The lonely nights (what, what)
They fade away he slips into his white nights (what, what)
He smokes a clip and then he's on the way (what, what)
To free his mind in search of,
To free his mind in search of,
To free his mind in search of,
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
At, at, at night
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Something special,
Unforgettable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
Timbaland (land), god damn (damn)
She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throwing money around
[Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]
She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she split
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]
Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
[Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]
Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]
Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
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I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)
[Chorus]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
[Verse 1]
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the f**k?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah i smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap
Shit, f**k the chitter chat
I'm the baker, i bake the bread
The barber, i cut ya head
The marksman, i spray the lead
"I blood clot, chop ya leg"
Do not f**k with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dead!
[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
[Verse 2]
You can call this my new shit
But it aint new tho
I got rid of my old bitch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the Benzo
Now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry shake man
I spray the AR
Make your whole click breakdance
Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, Mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!"
I was young, i couldnt do good
Now i cant do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag
I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like BLAOW
You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now
[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, but i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I I get it,
In the hood if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I I get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa..
I get money, money is got
Im back on the streets man,
I get money, money is got
Im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got
Im on my grind,
Money I got, money is got
Like all the time,
I get money, money is got
Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got
Ill cock my 9
Dont get outta line,
Money I got, money is got
I said dont get outta line
I I get it..
I I get it..
Yeah, yeah.
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[x2:]
I fly like paper get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here I'll make em all day
I'll get one done in a second if you wait
[x2:]
Sometimes I think sitting on trains
Every step I get till I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
Bonafide hustler making my name
[x4:]
All I wanna do is
[gun shots]
And a
[load up, ka-ching]
And take your money
[x2:]
Pirate skulls and bones
Sticks and stones and weed and bongs
Running when we hit em
A little poison for the system
[x2:]
No one on the corner had swagger like us
Hit me on my banner pre paid wireless
We pack and deliver like UPS trucks
Already going haul
Just pumping that gas
[x4:]
All I wanna do is
[gun shots]
And a
[load up, ka-ching]
And take your money
M.I.A.
A third world democracy
Yeah I got more records than the KGB
So uh, no funny business
You already are
[x2:]
Some some some I some I murder
Some I some I let go
[x4:]
All I wanna do is
[gun shots]
And a
[load up, ka-ching]
And take your money
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