50 cent lyrics

50 cent ft. mann buzzin lyrics

Fifty !

hahah
Man i feel like money x2
attracted to me
they come around like honey x2
cuz im fly like a bee
man i got them all buzzin

man i got the world buzzin

black on black
diamonds on ma neck and wrist matchin that
Black mask, black mag, brown bag
drop down now or i'll shoot your black ass
I'm a magnet to money, the paper is where I'm at
They attracted to me, they treat me like Pimp C
I'm a P-I-M-P yo chick just chose me

I got so much swag, is that why you mad?
Control your hate trick
Nothing good to say don't say sh-t

keep walkin' quit talkin' keep it movin'
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to LA through the Bay right

New cat with a old school feel
Only new artist with a old school deal
Tied to the game by Steve Lobell
So we always win , don’t receive no help
New girls act like they know me so well
But I shows no love and be like oh well
When my album drops , sure as hell goin’ sell
Stack cash and laugh like L-O-L
From Lyrics, Tabs Chords http://www.metal-head.org

Man I feel like money (man I feel like money)
They’re attracted to me

They come around like honey (they come around like honey)
Cuz I’m fly like a bee
Man I got ‘em all buzzin’ buzzin’ buzzin’ buzzin’
Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Man I got the world buzzin’ buzzin’ buzzin’ buzzin’
Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da

When I come around , ’round , ’round
They go
Yeah , when I come around , ’round , ’round
They go
When I step in yo town , town , town
They go
Yeah , yeah it’s going down , down , down
They go

Yee-uh Yee-uh
Shawty in my ear
Saying all the things that I wanna hear
Buzzin’ !
And as the night ends
I’ma have her and get all her friends
Buzzin’ !
Okay , hands in the air (Yee-uh)
From the back to the front
Everywhere
Buzzin’ !
Throwin’ out 20′s
Throwin’ out hundreds
Ladies gotta love it

50cent best friend lyrics 2

Best Friend lyrics from 50 cent new albums. This is good song and very nice lyrics of 50 cent .

[Intro]
Yeah! It's my tape man, listen to my tape
WOO!!!

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

[Verse 1]
First we get the talkin, then we get the touchin
If we get pass the phone games we'll be fuckin
I kiss like the french therefore my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs do it girl and pull on your hair
For me a different scenery just mean a different position
In the tub or on the sink I improvise now listen
In the chopper or on the jet join the mile high club
I'm no fool I know money can't buy me love
But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know
Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those
See I see somethin special when I look in your eyes
With your legs way back I see this pussy is mine
If you ain't sure when I'm talkin I don't tell you no lies
But there's things that you say that have me wonderin why
When I don't say what I'm thinkin it don't mean that I'm shy
Got on that shit you picked out for me that's why I'm so fly

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

[Verse 2]
While you in your bubble bath I'll come wash on your back
When you puttin on your lotion I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style
Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you calm but when you come from New York
I'm a hustler I just hustle in the things that I bought
Separate me from the rest, I feel like I'm the best
If there's a price to pay for feelin you I pay that twice
I'm as ghetto as it gets girl you know that's right
I ain't got nothin to hide baby I tell you my secrets
'Fore you end up bein 'round long enough to peep shit
I get closer to you, I mean closer than close
I get into you, after I take off my clothes
Girl I been into you, mentally long before

[Chorus]
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time (I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!) please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

50 cent When The Guns Come Out lyrics

Ya`ll niggas know (wut wut ya`ll niggas know what I`m about)
Ya`ll niggas know, find me at my do` when the guns come out

[Verse 1]
I do this all the time, stuck with a little shine
Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind
They say I`m fuckin` crazy, they think I`m out my mind
Cause I`m down to bust a nigga head all the time
Now you know the hoes, they know how I roll
In that new Rolls with the suicide doors
22 inch chrome, a nigga money long
You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown
You go against the grain, pussy and you on ya own
You right there in my zone, welcome to the terridome
The ice blowin` my chain, blood blow in my veins
Blue still in the range, I`m doin` my thang
The semi auto spray, run if you get away
I`ll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day
nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head
You touch a dime of mines dawg and your ass dead

[Chorus x2]
Ya`ll niggas know (wut wut ya`ll niggas know what I`m about)
Ya`ll niggas know, find me at my do` when the guns come out

[Verse 2]
In the hood, hoopty, hat low, niggas don`t know I`m around
Hop out, hit `em up, lay my murder game down
You see me in ya projects, 187`s in progress
Hard niggas finna` soften up when that lead touch `em
You cut `em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin` em
Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
Trust me, you don`t wanna feel how hollow tips feel
Fuck around and get ya cap peeled
nigga you know the drill, Brownsville
Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo
Feed the wolves, they eat the food
And they head and fathom too
nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New York
Gangstas who signed actually let their guns talk
I`m cool with some bloods, I`m cool with some crips
I`m cool but if there`s a problem, nigga I got extra clips
I don`t know karate, but I split the bricks
I don`t love `em loverboy, we the shit bitch

[Chorus x2]
Ya`ll niggas know (wut wut ya`ll niggas know what I`m about)
Ya`ll niggas know, find me at my do` when the guns come out

[Verse 3]
I`ll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya
In case your dumbass wanna tussle
AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle
Scope, infered run you`re still dead
Hit your calf, hit your ass, hit ya back, then your head
Contract killa, murder for the scrilla
Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga
Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga
Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy
You on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you ready
No exception to the rule, death is promised
Plus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamas
Got respect for you, but will I accomodate you
One phone call and niggas will exterminate you
No future fuckin` with me, there`s no tomorrow
niggas`ll run up on you tonight and hit ya with hollows

[Chorus x2]
Ya`ll niggas know (wut wut ya`ll niggas know what I`m about)
Ya`ll niggas know, find me at my do` when the guns come out