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We Like Them Girls

Silkk the Shocker

Based on a True Story

2004

We Like Dem Girls, Girls, Girls, Girls

[Master P]
I'm country mayne, I'll punch ya brain
I'll roll with the boys that'll pluck ya mayne
You get money,

I'm thinkin like why bother
Use to get 50 cents and buy pops In the hood 
I was livin like I was unbothered 
Do you know how it feel wake up in

ain't breaking loose

These niggas be lemons on God they be sour
I'm feeling like fifty cent I got the power
I Run my own business fuck paid by the hour

a Christian

That’s just the way this world’s designed

i’m On my 50 cent

I'll get rich or die trying

I'm taking control don't need them I keep climbing

I

Goddam
Finna get on the beat and go ham
I come for the money like I'm Uncle Sam
I shot my first Tommy when I met with Pam
She eat up the dick go

killed in Downtown and that's the reason
Kind of 50 Cent thang: it make me wanna get the strap
Squeeze it asap freezin em heads
Need no facts and arguments

to the bank
I got money, got bands
I got 50, no cents
She say to spend it, i said I can’t
All of my clothes, designer brand
I got this green, feel like plant
I

Girls cancun in the ninety's I am going wild
With the top down crusing down all the crowded streets
Got fifty cent can't get a dollar out of me
Ima

the fuck out of my lane (YEA! YEA!)
I will die rich or trying no in between
50 Cent her when she on the lean
Did we ever meet? Couldn't remember I was

showing love to many man
Know you see me down to my last 50 cent
Can't seem to figure out all these dividends
10 toes but i'm at the bottom its getting

Frrdah
Frrdah
This some F shit, nigga
Yeah, I see that Smitty and that Glock, let me get by
Yeah, aye, that's yo' brother outside? We might just tag

this juice
'til my hands get heavy, and my pants get loose. 

I gave 50 cents but all they got was bad news
Seems the odds are stacked against me, and so

Let you know something about me
I'm a Southern boy! Know
What I'm talking about?

I remember all the days stuck in December
Caught in the rain, all

Niggas be hating kid
Treat it like above the rim
Bro put a cut by his chin
Real Buck 50
Don't fuck with me
My niggas been where you live
Shit get sticky

yall niggas our enemies
Quite when they see me out in public bitch you better be
Only get African women pregnant boy roots intact
And on my first born

like
On your marks, get set, go
Im the nigga with the sick ass
Flow and the hot lines
Im on the corner like the stop signs
By the chinese store
Eyes low

Rudeboy Salute

Buju Banton

Terror Squad

1999

Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,

me at 3 I'll clock ya dead by 4
Cos me and my click whoa we're well hardcore
Man ya get a drivebyin a me drive by car
Lover lover loverman dem talk

Boy you know that i'm an outlier
What you think I ain't know, right?
Call it by design or desire
Ima get it right
Yeah
I'm boutta get it right
Boy

dark shit
If you scared, get a night light, nigga


Crushing all of these bitches
Stunting out on these niggas
Fifty racks in my pocket
On the way to go

Live or Die

Naughty by Nature

19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury

1999

go to street, cop two keys and a bird 
So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown 
Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys

but that lima bean (that lima bean)
Ain't shit green but that gun on my beam (boom-boom-boom, that gun on beam)
Don't get ate up like some collard

granny crib
I give you my word
I got bit by a snake
Shit, I had to learn
White boy, he a shooter
Call em Larry Bird
I would give my bitch my heart
I hope

Everythang's Corrupt

Ice Cube

NCIS: Los Angeles The Original TV Soundtrack

2013

It's hot in hell's kitchen, get ready for the lynching
Brain-wash media, and puppet politician
Keep you out of position, out of commission
By medicine