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| 04.04.05 (3:52 pm) [edit] |
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feat. Olivia
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] 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 (woah)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] 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 be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental 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 seasons vet when it come to this shit After you broke 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)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] 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)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent] 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 wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon' sip til every bubble in every bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x]
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| CANDY SHOP |
| 04.04.05 (3:48 pm) [edit] |
feat. Olivia
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] 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 (woah)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] 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 be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental 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 seasons vet when it come to this shit After you broke 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)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] 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)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent] 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 wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon' sip til every bubble in every bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x]
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Owwwwww!!!! yeah!my people!!! uh huh!!!
Throw your hands in the air right now man!!!
Feel this hit right here! Westcott Westcott n-ga!
Yeah Khalid I see you n-ga!!!
Show vesna love! Uh! Yeah! Uh! Yo!
I don't give a what about your faults or mishappens n-ga
We from the Bronx, New York, things happens
Kids clappin, love to spark the place
Half the n-gaz in the squad got a scar on their face
It's a cold world and this is ice
Half a mill for the charm, n-ga this is life
Got the Phantom in front of the buildin, Trinity Ave
Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad
As a young'n - was too much to cope with
Why you think ? muhers nicknamed me Cook Coke swhat
Shoulda been called me viet
stover or maybe Grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle
Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was 'gon bubble
Came out the gate on some Flow Joe crap
skinny n-ga with the shotty was the logo kid!
Said my n-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my n-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
J to the jzzy, M to the mzzy
My arms stay breezy, the Don stay flizzy
Got a date at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive
And I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die
With a matchin jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion
My n-gaz in the club, but you know they not dancin
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with boogies
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission and the bouncers don't check us
And we - walk around the metal detectors
And there really ain't a need for a VIP section
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it
Said he - liked my necklace, started relaxin
Now that's what the . I call a chain reaction
See "Money Ain't a Thing" n-ga, we still the same n-gaz
Flows just changed now we bout to change the game n-ga
Said my n-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my n-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
Now we living better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly through any weather now
See, n-gaz get tight when you worth some millions
This is why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelings
You can find Joe Crack at all type of what
Out in Vegas front row to all the fights and whta
If 5-0 boy come, then they'd proudly squeal
Cause half these rappers they +Blow+ like sean Foreal
If you cross the line, damn right I'm 'gon hurt ya
These faggot n-gaz even made gang signs commercial
Even michael Jackson throwin it up
bubbly toes crip walkin like that's what's up!
you keep tellin me to speak about the Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker
Not even reaksmay could imagine this
My n-gaz didn't have to play to win the championship, come on!
N-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my n-gaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
Ha! ha! yeah! (Can you hear me?!)
Bronx, BX borough, Terror Squad, uh (Ha!)
Big Pun forever, Tone Montana forever (Can you hear me?!)
Uh! Yeah! Streets is ours, come on!!!
Nah man, it ain't never gon stop
Search!!! Khalid!!! Joe,wally, viet, and all d other come on!!! Uh!!
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