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Steel men, hey
Working on a bridge of steel
Working on a bridge of steel

Out on the rocky western coast of Vancouver by the sea
At a place
Steel men, hey
Working on a bridge of steel
Working on a bridge of steel

Out on the rocky western coast of Vancouver by the sea
At a place
I’mma hit it by myself, that’s right nigga
No cleaning boy, I do too much nigga
My team be really on top nigga (yea ho)
Call us what you want, we
haters perpetrate
Standin' too close because we ballin'
No competition
But they wishin' they could dodge 5-0
Lay back in the cut 
Get sucked and fucked 
By
go VIP boo raise your skirt

[Chorus 1:]
Holla back Young'n (Ho Ho!)
Holla back (Ho Ho!)
Holla back Young'n (Ho Ho!)
Holla back (Ho Ho!)
Holla
something, you know what I'm on 

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (Ho!)
I might fly by you in that Diablo (Hey!)
I'm
I do pay for something, you know what I'm on 

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in
rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
My buzz is
By: jimmy buffett, buzz cason
1971
I have watched as the sun went down
I have crashed as the room spun around
Now she's gone, she can't be found
rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
My buzz is
and sweet like cinnamon
But everyday like 50 Cent, yes, many men
They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends
But separate the paper
to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent francs
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly, no question
I got
They try me, all they get is 50 cent franks 
And papayas, from the village to the tele 

Time to kill it on your belly no question 
I got more black
[50] 
It's 50 dent & S-N-double O-P
You don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me

[Chorus (50 cent)]
Every time I come around they like
what you want for Christmas 
Ho ho. 

I want a slay ride 
A cd player 
A fifty rum 
She said slide down the chimney
In a pool of cum 
A VCR
The infiltration! We're comin'!
Yeah!

I got 50 Cent, I got G-unit, D-twizzy in this bitch, wit' obie trice
So watch what you say, 'fore you call our name, 'cause you
get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets
[Intro - 50 Cent talking]
Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo

[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland]
Timbaland sounds so good, but I might
french-braided right by my feet
Now on a accident pussy sells, 
you see how heavy traffic gets pussy sells
Nigga you lookin foe yo ho main pussy sells
But you
I, step off into the party like a real O.G 
Got a- bout 40 or 50 girls behind me 
They all- must be waiting for my pool party 
I'm just- tryin
on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop
Spot us some hos, tooted my horn at the bitch
The riviera ever skaty, my team ya's the shit
Fifteen's
50 Cent neither nigga, haha

I came back a rich nigga
Young mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter
They want me face down on the pavement
Gang members
ain't good for trial
Pull up to the projects and throw the kids 100's
Drop top Phantom got him sick in his stomach

[50 Cent]
Nigga this Boo-Boo
But
get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets
Pour it up 'til it turn purp', 50 cent money
All my goons, yeah they on alert, get you murked money
I'm in Dallas livin' fuckin' lavish, I got Dirk money