[50 Cent talking to girl] No I aint signing shit [Girl] Nigga you think you all that, you a grimy nigga [50 Cent] Yea Yea [Chorus- 50 Cent (girl
gone keep talking shit till you get this I'm gone bust up in the club with no guest list The other artists I'll keep em' all restless I don't French kiss, unless it's 50 Cent
need my shit in ya life Especially how I'm feeling tonight, if it was good, it'd be different But it's not, so it's not, so let's end it And bring this
, out the Bentley it's on Out the headache and stress you done been through before It's only been three months an I already got it bad So hood that I keep
bunch of niggaz with some tight ass raps It's like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry 'Cause we all in it for
any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see 'cause I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick in a bitches mouth And keep
Haha [50] Yeah [Em] It's The Re-Up [50] Haha [Em] God, I love it I know you hate that laugh, don't you? Haha Keep doing it [50] Do it again
] I love when you do it girl move to it like you use to do it drop it down i want to put my thing to it to the crib we go, go fast and slow, make it
on the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk Crunk, crunk, crunk And when 50 Cent
left, all my people on the right Swing one last time 50 Cent, come on, bounce now, hands up, you know how we do it We make the club jump everywhere we go It
one last time Fifty cent! Come on! 50 Cent: Bounce now Hands up You know how we do We make the club jump Everywhere we go It's no secret Everybody
she grows up? [Eminem - (Hailie Jade)] Hahaaaa, Yeah, come on G G G G G-Unit Hailie (What??) Come here baby Bring daddy his oscar (ok) Were gonna shove it
gonna be when she grows up? [Eminem - (Hailie Jade)] Hahaaaa, Yeah, come on D D D D Twizzay Hailie (What??) Come here baby Bring daddy his oscar (ok) Were gonna shove it
I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come [50 Cent] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it
you should fear It ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one day (Obie Trice go!) Cause we gonna bring it to anybody who want it You want it? you gon' get it
I give it to ya just how you like it girl Your now rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip Gold chain on my chest (Ah!) (50 Cent) 50 uh Bentley uh
wherever, my nigga, just keep it (Gangsta) And long as they alive they gonna keep it (Gangsta) (Can you feel my trigger hand?) It's the D nigga It's
work He figured he'd take work The drug game, bulimic, it's hard to get weight A nigga's money is homo, it's hard to get straight But we gon' keep bakin