50 Cent Lyrics - Keep It Movin

50 Cent - Keep It Movin Lyrics

Brand new hip hop by 50 Cent produced by Timbaland.

[Chorus]
I’m in the club tryna get me some hoes
Or, I’m on the grind tryna get me some dough
I hustle hard, niggas already know
I do what I gotta do and proceed to keep it moving
Holla at me if you’re ready to roll
I aint gotta tell you I want you, you already know
I keep my eye on you, while you out on the floor
Girl, you turn me on, watching you move to the music

[50 Cent - Verse 1]
I’mma flash the cash you know I’ma get it
You wanna give me the ass, you know I’m with it
The flows so sick the way I spit it
The say its prolific, lets be specific
Can I kick it, yes I can
You rocking with fifty fifty and Timbaland
We are not the same nigga now understand
I do what I want boy, you do what you can

Everythings going according to plan, no more
Cause signing them all hand to hand
My new hustle bring millions in
Damn what a difference between now and then
ha ha, you see it, you really believe it
When I done came up, and I aint changed up
I’m in the house with the toaster yo
Things are going how they supposed to go

[Chorus]
I’m in the club tryna get me some hoes
Or, I’m on the grind tryna get me some dough
I hustle hard, niggas already know
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I do what I gotta do and proceed to keep it moving
Holla at me if you’re ready to roll
I aint gotta tell you I want you, you already know
I keep my eye on you, while you out on the floor
Girl, you turn me on, watching you move to the music

[50 Cent - Verse 2]
This is what you been missing
I’m back in position, I listen
Theres nobody better, you know I go hard for the cheddar
The drama I bring it, way, way better than I sing it
Gotta put in work to ring the bells, my name ringing
It’s murder on the dancefloor when my songs on
My competition just sit on the type of shit I’m on
We keep it going, til it, til it, til it break of dawn
I aint the one that you should be fronting or faking on
Stunt if you want, my niggas will have your Jacob on
I’m so ghetto, they say I’m so gutta
I don’t dance, I be in the cut like “what up”
You know my style, know me, everywhere I go
I aint gotta say a word man, they already know
I’m a no-nonsense nigga that flow
Annoying conversation if it aint about dough
But if you tryna get it, I’m with it
I’m all in? for sho.

[Chorus]
I’m in the club tryna get me some hoes
Or, I’m on the grind tryna get me some dough
I hustle hard, niggas already know
I do what I gotta do and proceed to keep it moving
Holla at me if you’re ready to roll
I aint gotta tell you I want you, you already know
I keep my eye on you, while you out on the floor
Girl, you turn me on, watching you move to the music

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Gucci Mane - Recently Lyrics Ft 50 Cent

Gucci Mane - Recently Lyrics Ft 50 Cent

Gucci Mane and 50 Cent collaborates for this brand new track called "Recently" which is dedicated for all their haters out there! Man, 50's flow is sick!

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[Intro]
Recently I approach, the microphone, cause I aint no joke
Recently I approach, the microphone, because I aint no joke
Recently, recently, recently, recently

[Gucci Mane]
She want to sex me of course
Cause I pull up in a Porsche
I make love to the money
But she get moist off my voice
Got a shit load of hundreds
Got a bag full of loud
Got a hand full of 20’s
I threw that shit in the crowd
I’m playing 50 and Gucci
Don’t play with 50 or Gucci
Cause they got goonies that do you
That hit your ass with the uzi
All my fans protest at my most recent arrest
I smoke nothing but the best
Here a toast of success
And little mama want to creep with me
I know she want to sleep with me
It gotta be the g in me
Cause aint no R&B in me
Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ
Like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me
It’s Gucci

[Chorus]
I just brought a drop just recently
I killed the parking lot just recently
I just brought a whip just recently
I made another flip just recently
I just bust a check just recently
I bust a bad bitch just recently
I’m screaming out “who want a piece of me?!”
I just got a deal just recently

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[50 cent]
50 and Gucci n-gga this shit equals bread
homie f-ck with the paper, im trying to take off your head
we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track
when it comes to the money n-gga we right where its at
where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is!
the sickest shit, we filthy f-cking n-gga rich
always on some crazy shit, blame it on some baby shit
Lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot
aint got to talk to get a bitch, what you think we bought it for
catch me riding solo, you know i got the strap
that pistol like them pills hoe you know im popping that
i hit that button on your block and drop the top on my convertible
I’m known to find a nosey rat but aint nobody heard of you
they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in
man everything I seen is over cause I’m hood
my pinky ring, thats stacks, man thats a hundred rats
the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack

[Chorus]
I just brought a drop just recently
I killed the parking lot just recently
I just brought a whip just recently
I made another flip just recently
I just bust a check just recently
I bust a bad bitch just recently
I’m screaming out “who want a piece of me?!”
I just got a deal just recently

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Song Tags

Title: Recently

Artist: Gucci Mane

Length: 2:50

Type: Full studio version

Genre: Rap

Featured Artists: 50 Cent

50 Cent - The Paper Lyrics

50 Cent - The Paper Lyrics

These The Paper Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. The Paper video recorded by 50 Cent is located above.

[Intro]
Bartender bring the bottles of Rose
That bitch like me but I don’t give a f-ck
Bitch n-gga smelling like good weed
Crush the hashish
Look I don’t give a f-ck
I’m so grimey
They can’t like me
The paper I get it
The paper I get it

[Verse 1]
What the f-ck n-gga I rock
Like I got that style that’ll keep me forever on top
Bitch, my drop top, make n-ggas feel
like theres something wrong with there hustle
I’m eating, I suggest you n-ggas try this
Scrap the plate move the weight I got the itus
I’m sick, I’m addicted to the gold
You take a hit of how this feel you want more
Sorta like what crack did to boogie and New Jack
Wassup when I crossover, there aint no coming back
Take a hit of this, this is what I’ve been cooking
Perfect product, customer good looking
This trip, this flip, I’ma get the count right
Do my numbers man, why your baker count light
Thta work you put out, that was stepped on
My shit raw dope, pur heron

[Chorus]
Bartender bring the bottles of Rose
That bitch like me but I don’t give a f-ck
Bitch n-gga smelling like good weed
Crush the hashish
Look I don’t give a f-ck
I’m so grimey
They can’t like me
The paper I get it
The paper I get it

[Verse 2]
Here it is n-gga, 1000 grams of uncut
Take it off consignment, f-ck up and you’re f-cked
This is certified hood shit, ghetto gold good shit
Sniff a line of this, take a pull of that
This a fact, either which way you hiding that
I’ve been here before, it’s so familiar
Bag up, fill up the paraphernalia
I wanna win so bad, n-gga I wanna kill ya
Get in the way, I’m six spray I’m bad news
Denzel when the trumpet blow, more better blues
It’s psychotic, my flows are narcotic
Tll me how you want it, my n-gga I got it
For days, My money give me goose bumps
My pockets swollen, two lumps
Count it all, 10c no cent a dime
You know me, you know I got a hell of a grind

[Chorus]
Bartender bring the bottles of Rose
That bitch like me but I don’t give a f-ck
Bitch n-gga smelling like good weed
Crush the hashish
Look I don’t give a f-ck
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I’m so grimey
They can’t like me
The paper I get it
The paper I get it

[Outro]
Theres nothing to it
I can smell hater
You know what this is
G-G-G-G-G, G-G-G-G-G
G-unit
This is therapy for me man
I just gotta focus on my art. I’m an artist
You can appreciate it
Like you appreciate a Picasso
Or an Andy Warhol, you should love me
When you look at me
You should say this is fresh
This is abstract
This is a work of art
This is 50
Til next time, G-G-G-G-G-unit

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Song Tags

Title: The Paper (I Get It)

Artist: 50 Cent

Length: 3:55

Type: Full studio version freestyle

Album: (Not available)

Genre: Rap

Producer: (Not available)

Featured Artists: (Not available)

50 Cent - 6 Out Of 6 Freestyle Lyrics

50 Cent - 6 Out Of 6 Freestyle Lyrics

50 Cent steps on the beat of Get Gully for this new freestyle titled "6 Out Of 6"!

These 6 Out Of 6 Freestyle Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. 6 Out Of 6 Freestyle video recorded by 50 Cent is located above.

[Chorus]
Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor
You running, I’m coming to get you boy
You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya
Times running out, I’ma get ya boy

[Verse 1]
I threw a b-boy style, bullet wound in my smile
That beef I cook it, n-ggas I gets down
Call it what you want, the clip, the ladder, banana
I bet when I squeeze it, n-ggas scatter
The hoes, thats a whole different story
Find out the baby aint mine, right there on Maury
Me I make the whip fishtail, trunk full of fishscale
Raw market itself, sucka the shit sell
Thats 36 o’s of love, give me kiss, give me love
Get to talking in codes, the phones bugged
This Ferrari I get to the green, half man, hald machine
*Tu, tu, tu* I’m on ya head with the beam
So focused ferocious, I shoot ya pretty ass out them Gucci loafers
You’re f-cking with the wrong one
The strong one that God gave the gift
Stop the hater shit, you wanna make it
Why would you be mad I dun made it bitch

[Chorus]
Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor
You running, I’m coming to get you boy
You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya
Times running out, I’ma get ya boy
(Freeway)
Get get gully, g-g-get gully
Get get gully, g-g-get gully
We get gully and we get money
Them schemin’ ass chicks can’t get shit from me

[Verse 2]
Rain drops from heaven the angels cryin’
It’s raining outside, envision my gun firin’
Red and white flashes, the police coming
N-gga you aint hittin’ none, why the f-ck are you running
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I make your momma wish your ass was a stillborn
When that eagle get to chirping on the front lawn
Where’s teh love, I don’t know but here’s the snub
Sucker barrel swallow the slug, die like a thug
You know it’s really not worth it
To f-ck with me, you’d rather tongue kiss the serpent
Don’t cry we all die
It’s just a matter of time
N-gga one shot from the nine will shatter your spine
Uh, the last of my breed, criminal tendancies inside of an emcee
F-ck around I will line you
Run from me, I will find you
Forgot I’m nice, I will remind you

[Chorus]
Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor
You running, I’m coming to get you boy
You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya
Times running out, I’ma get ya boy
(Freeway)
Get get gully, g-g-get gully
Get get gully, g-g-get gully
We get gully and we get money
Them schemin’ ass chicks can’t get shit from me

[Outro]
One, two, fifty coming for you
Three, four, better lock ya door
Five, six, grab ya crucifix
Seven, eight, don’t stay up late
The monsters back
Yeah, I need a target
So I can smash their head
I'm nice

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Song Information

Title: 6 Out of 6 Freestyle

Artist: 50 Cent

Length: 3:32

Type: Full studio version

Album: N/A

Genre: Rap

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: N/A