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50 Cent-Wankasta Lyrics

Posted: July 12, 2010 in Hip-Hop
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[Intro: 50 Cent]
It’s 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain’t got time to waste
Let’s make it

[50 Cent]
You said you a gangster but you never pop nuttin’
We said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
You ain’t a friend of mine, (yeah)
You ain’t no kin of mine, (nah)
What makes you think that I wont run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
So hurry up and copy and go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fine, I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush ’em everytime, punch ’em with every line
I’m fucking with they mind
I make ’em press rewind
They know they can’t shine if I’m around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cause I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
If D’s ran up in my crib, you know who dropping dimes

[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
You said you a gangsta
But you never pop nothing
We said you a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin’
You go to the dealership
But you never cop nuttin’
You been hustling a long time
And you ain’t got nothing

[Verse 2]
Damn Homie, in high school you was the man, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda
And if you play with my paper, you gotta meet my berretta
Now shorty think I’m a sweat her, sipping on amaretto
I’m living once than deada, I know I can do better
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryna get in my pockets, homie and I ain’t gonna let her
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We in the club doin’ the same ol’ two step
Guerrilla unit cause they say we bugged out
Cause we don’t go nowhere without toast we thugged out

[Chorus 2X]

[Verse 3]
Me I’m no mobsta, me I’m no gangsta
Me I’m no hitman, me I’m just me, me
Me I’m no wanksta, me I’m no acta
But it’s me you see on your TV
Cause I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I’m gettin’ what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I’m gonna pop my heat
Niggas saying they going murd’ 50, how?
We riding ’round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK’s and AR 15’s?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs, huh

[Chorus 2X]

All credit goes to 50 Cent.

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50 Cent-Candy Shop Lyrics

Posted: July 12, 2010 in Hip-Hop
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Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive 

I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep goin 'til you hit the spot (whoa)

I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (whoa) 

You can have it your way, how do you want it
You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it
temperature rising okay lets go to the next level
Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle
I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple
if you'll be a nympho,ill be a nympho
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into
Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha
Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem
Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasoned fit when it come to this shit
After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick
I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha) 

Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between me and you (oh yeah) 

Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo
You ain't never heard a sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this
Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper
It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs
Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she winds
Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind
As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I ain't stoppin
Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping
All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on
And we goin' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone 

I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep goin'til you hit the spot (whoa)

I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (whoa)
All credit goes to 50 Cent.