50 Cent Lyrics
50 Cent Lyrics
"I Smell Pussy Lyrics"
Devil Shoots Devil Lyrics
Locked in and trapped stuck here. I'm feeling helpless. I need strength to fight this fear. Becoming restless. Can't fight this feeling burning inside of me. The lights burned out. I'm running down and it's killing me. Devil shoots devil and it's so hard to see. It seems that vicious cycle has got the best of me. Avarice, Envy, Pride has set this heart on fire. Avarice, envy , pride has set this world on fire.
Locked in and trapped stuck here. I'm feeling helpless. I need strength to fight this fear. Becoming restless. Can't fight this feeling burning inside of me. The lights burned out. I'm running down and it's killing me. Devil shoots devil and it's so hard to see. It seems that vicious cycle has got the best of me. Avarice, Envy, Pride has set this heart on fire. Avarice, envy , pride has set this world on fire.
(feat. G-Unit)
.: 50 cent :.
Son you smell that? What's that?
I smell pussy. is that you Irv?
I smell pussy. is that you Ja?
I smell pussy. is that you Black?
I smell pussy. is that you Tah?
Y'all niggas is pussy
I'm ballin' now nigga now watch me (watch me)
Ain't nothin' you can do to stop me (stop Me)
You niggas get so emotional (emotional)
You remind me of my bitch.
.: Lloyd Banks :.
It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe,
But she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her)
Prior relationships make it harder for me to except her
as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and)
I'm not at home she's thinkin' that I'm not alone probably out tryna bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin to tie her up but see
it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami
I'm not your regular nigga
Where Do I Fit In The Picture Lyrics
(Clay Walker) Well it looks like you finally made the front page You always did look good in white And I hope you like the ring of your new name The one you'll be given tonight But all of this is news to me I wondered why you never called I guess that's the way that it's meant to be If you're gonna ride you've gatta learn to fall But... Where do I fit in the picture Or do I really fit at all Or have I become a fixture O
I know the game (I know the game) (Clay Walker) Well it looks like you finally made the front page You always did look good in white And I hope you like the ring of your new name The one you'll be given tonight But all of this is news to me I wondered why you never called I guess that's the way that it's meant to be If you're gonna ride you've gatta learn to fall But... Where do I fit in the picture Or do I really fit at all Or have I become a fixture O
But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I will never lose
See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's you
Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head
Catchin' feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed
I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah)
I can't say I love you I dont know what that means
I'm a pimp.
.: 50 cent :. Chorus x2
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy
.: tony yayo:.
When I first met her
I did anything to get her (what?)
Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator (uh huh)
Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up
but couldn't get off cause your baby would stay up
She even crashed the whip t
HARD LIFE IN COUNTRY Lyrics
It's hard to live in the country In the present state of things Your body gets pulled right back You get a terrible urge to drink At three a.m. The stick people recede The locals get up your nose And leather soles stick on cobble stones It's hard to live in the country It has a delicate ring Nymphette new romantics come over the hill It gets a bit depressing Paper local Drunken scandal
ryna switch to the third lane It's hard to live in the country In the present state of things Your body gets pulled right back You get a terrible urge to drink At three a.m. The stick people recede The locals get up your nose And leather soles stick on cobble stones It's hard to live in the country It has a delicate ring Nymphette new romantics come over the hill It gets a bit depressing Paper local Drunken scandal
That's when I realized this bitch was a bird brain
A pigeon writin' her baby pops in the box in the prison
Sing-sing is where he biddin'
She in the Gucci tights and Findi high heels
Baby wipes and cans of Infamil
Motor bike and grams of fish scale
It's a 9 to 5 niggas with no frills
Turnin' young niggas with princibles to old men with debts
And all the prank calls was death threats that bitch got the best sex
All across the globe and the bitch head game was out of control
.: 50 cent :. Chorus x2
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy
.: 50 cent :.
I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me (miss me)
or do you miss the Don Perion and the Cristy
I'm fuckin' with you
I'm feelin' your shape I'm feelin' your ey
All I Ever Need Lyrics
You can't kiss a yacht or cuddle or Rolls Have a fight with a mansion or hug your pole You can't relax with cocaine, get wasted with diamonds Sleep with your gold, it blows 'Cause the clock goes ticking by, all the money And the clock goes ticking by, all your games All that I ever need is inside of me now Waiting for you And if I ever believe love just isn't enough anymore Then shoot me now You can't attack a Renoir or fuck a
es You can't kiss a yacht or cuddle or Rolls Have a fight with a mansion or hug your pole You can't relax with cocaine, get wasted with diamonds Sleep with your gold, it blows 'Cause the clock goes ticking by, all the money And the clock goes ticking by, all your games All that I ever need is inside of me now Waiting for you And if I ever believe love just isn't enough anymore Then shoot me now You can't attack a Renoir or fuck a
Later on I'm feelin' your ass and feelin' your thighs (come here baby)
Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh)
I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah)
I'm into tongue kissin', foreplay all day
Mama ain't home so the noise is okay
O.D.B you know he like it the raw way
Latex safe sex no hickeys on the neck
Now you learnin' (whoo)
The Lords blessin' makes me wiser as the world's turnin'
My tongue touch the right spot have your toes curlin'
Whether we're just kickin' it or sexin' (uh huh) I'm a pro baby girl I spit game to perfection (Yeah)
So when niggas make mistakes I correct them and
When niggas get out of line I check them man {gunshots}
.: 50 cent :. chorus x2
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy