Cent:] Banks, Yayo hold up Yayo's shinin' Banks [Tony Yayo:] Its my time to shine We with Flex right now [50 Cent:] Come with it Come with it Come with it
) [Chorus: Olivia - repeat 2X] Boy if you want me, then you can have me I want you to want me and love me unconditionally [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You want
: [50 Cent: talking] 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Game GGGGGGGG Unit! [Verse 1: 50 Cent] See I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South 50 Cent
fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen I try and find my friends, but they're blowin
when it's out Up early in the mornin the first to get it They say if you really want it then come on wit it Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars And
fight [Chorus: 50 Cent + (2Pac)] 'Til Makaveli returns, it's +All Eyez On Me+ (What do we have here NOWWW?) And you can hate it or love it, but that'
this business Tryin' clown and get a cent and so rather than stand forever, been thinking drinking over a felony and hell of me and how it will
my senses 50 Cent It?s like everything?s good when I touch and you touch It smells like heaven Way better than a true love Your love let me taste it Come here let me taste it
good with meeee (It's all good with me too, baby!) Finally I can afford - the life of luxuryyyy. (Let's get it! Let's get it!) And I remember in the daaaay
a chrome .44 Get the message, come out and get the message It won't even be a war, no beef no more Get the message, come out and get my message [50 Cent
I kick that door to get them bricks that Eagle get to chirpin'. [gunshot] {Whooo! } See the beam and your hit! - Nigga leakin' yeah! Screamin' and shit
locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and angry [50 Cent] Look look, I come from a different crew, you fuck with me, I'll get to you
will kill! And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill! If niggas get to fuckin' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come from admiration
) Come see what I mean (see what I mean) See what I mean (see what I mean) Come see waht I mean, come come come [Verse 1: 50 Cent] First it's her neck
to taste it Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it Now don't stop, get it, get it The way she shakin' make you want to hit it Think she double jointed
shit, but they know that I want it My clicks so sick, niggas know how we on it Light up more shit, the car there when we on it I spit a gem star get'cha
even do it They predicted it all I dont know how he knew it He said women from Hollywood are "Liar, liar, liars" Fuck em they get ya heated then deny it
with me Soo-oooh-ooooooooh [50 Cent] Yeah They can't do it how I do it, I'm #1, I knew it I thug, do my thang, and gangsters bop to it It's hit after