50 Cent — Say My Name

[50 Cent] Yeah, Fifty, Ha Ha I'm complex, difficult to understand I don't know if it's me Or just to make a brother mad I wanna it in the morning Bright and early I want it I rise as the sunrise Baby now get up on it Give it to me good Shawty work it like you should You follow instructions Then I follow instructions The ultimate seduction More kissing and touching Feels super natural First chance I'm at you [Ice Cube] To fuck with Ice Cube You gotta shit talk, big talk, Crip walk Bang hard, run yards, flip cars Cause you fucking with millionaires Big stars Only clocking a grip will make our Dicks hard I come through when I handle my Business Like a goddamn menace Niggas think I eat spinach Cause you need a dentist Whenever I finish It's the Grin-ich, with a gang of Lieutenants WESTSIDE! [50 Cent] I like it when you freaky I’m freaky I’ll explore your body completely Til you feel like you need me Chest to chest I reckon I get to kiss you in neck Come correct to make a sweat It’s making us wet Say my name, say my name Positions we change I ain’t joking girl, I’m stroking I ain’t playing no games Jackpot, backshot Still roughly taken My pleasure is pleasing you You should feel the same too [2Pac] Now ever since a nigga was a seed Only thing promised to me was the Penitentiary, still ballin' Riding on these niggas cause they Lame In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game Can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug Nigga Up before the sun rise, quicker than The drug dealers Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to Bomb Bust on these bitch-made niggas Hit em up, Westside! Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas I love my females strapped, I'll fuck her From the back I get my currency in stacks, California's Where I'm at - right? Passed by while these niggas wonder Why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see Who's next to try Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed For all my homies in the pen Many peers dead Niggas still ballin [Snoop Dogg] Top Dogg, bite em all Nigga burn the shit up D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up C-P-T, L-B-C Yeah we hooking back up And when they bang this in the club Baby you got to get up Thug niggas drug dealers Yeah they giving it up Lowlife, yo life Boy we living it up Taking chances while we dancing In the party for sure Slip my ho a forty-fo' and she got In the back do' Bitches looking at me strange But you know I don't care Step up in this motherfucker Just a-swanging my hair Bitch quit talking, Crip walk Stay down with the set Take a bullet with some dick and take This dope from this jet Out of town, put it down For the Father of Rap And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut Yo' trap Come back, get back, that's the part of Success If you believe in the S you'll be Relieving your stress