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this song is KIK ASS!!!!








Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a ****
It's not your birthday!


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed





When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I **** with Dre, now they wanna show me loveYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna ****
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriends wit dey bi and dey ready to go


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed


My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.


And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that ****** ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my joynt get to knockin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya *****, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the mother****er burn
If you aint talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cuz go 'head switch the style up
If niggas hate then let 'em hate but
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we ****ing be


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

this one is 2

Its just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is ****ed
Everybody sux
You don't really know why
But want justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother****er
It's just one of those days!!

Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm ****in' up your program
And if your stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get ****ed up
Your best bet is to stay away mother****er
Its just one of those days!!

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those mother****ers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your ****in' face tonight!!
Give me somethin' to break
How bout your ****in' face
I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!...

and this 1 2

Stranded
In the land of the lost
Standin up I'm sideways
I'm blazin up the path
Runnin on the high ways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and charcoal
By the stamps and brands we're like a barcode
I'm dashin all the media strikes
I keep the media, the media
As reinforcement for the fight
And that alone will keep John Gotty on the phone
I tangled in the zone
I got the bees on the track
Where the **** you at?
{Method Man:} Ticow
{Fred:} Let me here your pigeons where your mouth now
{MM:} Shut the **** up!
{Fred:} I'm pluggin in them social skills that keep my total bills
At rubba million
Last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round to knock em out
{MM:} they call me Big John Stud
Middle name Mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thug
I can't stand the flood
Wuddup, doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
To show shot Mr. Meth
I'm unplugged
Learn
Tempeture's too hot for sunblock
Burn
Playin with mine
So get your state time
Locked behind twelve walls from a great mind
Killa bees in the club with this ladybug
Brought his sword to the dance floor
To cut a rug
Love is love
All day til they dose
And take another life in cold blood
Can't fail me
Till it's your plug
Murder raciamendous
Crime indentless
Say shit din and day
Ball up and give us
They know not what they do
All praises due
I'm big like EZ and Big Bamboo

What's that? I didn't here you
Shut the **** up
Come on, a little louder
Shut the **** up
Everybody in together now
Shut the **** up
What? Huh?

Headstrong
Dead kong
Get it right, y'all
Dead weight to dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throwdown
Hoo hoo crown
Protect land with whole pound
Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry - go
Bust a scenario
Comin through your stereo
Why risk it?
Life style of the pro limp thinkin gifted
Came to set you right
I'm into minerals, delicious
Word on the street is
They bit my fecies
Knocked out they're front teethes
Tryin to taste mine
Actin like they heard throught the grapevine
Feeling the bass line
To provide rhyme
Parmasuticals
Hard as nails through the cuticles
Where'd you find that monster?
She's beautiful
Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit
Roll onto the set
Pull a hole in the speaker, pull a plug
And then get
{Fred:} Mic check, so what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of merchanise
We're limpin' on the track with the method
So get the sunblock
You're gettin one shot
Until you dissolve
I revolve
Around everything you got
From out of nowhere
Prepare, you'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned to stone
Without microphone
But don't you forget, you're in the zone
{MM:} So shut the **** up!
{Fred:} And take that shit back
Cuz all your shit's wack
{MM:} doo doo with doo doo
With it's weight out like that
{Fred:} burnin up you're brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin
And never even knew that the sky was fallin down
Wu Tang Clan for the crown

It was over your head
All day everyday
S - I - N - Y 10304
Wu Tang killer bees
And the Limp B - I - Z - K - I - T

dontofrget suerstar!

Chorus:
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world, don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

I remember the days when i was a young kid growin up
Looking in the mirror, dreamin about blowin up
The rock crowd, make money, chill with the honeys
Sign autographs or whatever the people want from me
It's funny how impossible dreams manifest
And the games that be comin with it
Nevertheless
You got to go for the gusto but you dont know
About the blood, sweat and tears
And losing some of your fears
And losing some of yourself to the years past,
Gone by
Hopefully it dont manifest
For the wrong guy
Egomaniac and the brainiac
Dont know how to act
48 tracks
Studio gangster, mack,
Sign the deal, thinks he's gonna make a mil
But never will til he crosses over
Still filling your head with fantasies
Come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the cheese

You wanna be a rap/rock superstar in the biz
And take shit from people who dont know what it is
I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high
And some cant pay the way
Still trapped in what you rapping about
Tell me what happened when you lost
The route you took started collapsing
No fans no fame no respect no change no women
And everybody shittin on your name

Chorus:
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world, don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

Chorus:
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world, don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

You ever have big dreams of making real cream
Big shot, heavy hitter on the main
And you wanna look shanty
In the bentley, be a snob and never act friendly
You wanna have big fame, let me explain
What happends to these stars and their big brains
First they get played like all damn day
Long as you sell everything will be ok
Then you get dissed by the media and fans
Things never stay the same way they began
I heard that some never give full to the fullest
That's while fools end up dining on the bullet
Think everything's fine in the big time
See me in my lex with chrome raised high
So you wanna roll far
And live large
It aint all that goes with bein a rock star

Chorus:
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world, don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

Chorus:
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world, don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

My own son don't know me
I'm chillin in the hotel room lonely
But i thank god I'm with my homies
But sometimes I wish I was back home
But only no radio or video didnt show me
No love, the phony, gotta hit the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by sony
I'm in the middle like mony
And the press say that my own people disown me
And the best way back
Is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium
They're too worried about them honies at the paladium
Who just wanna cling on, swing on, and so on
Go on, fall off, the ho's roll on
Til the next rap superstar
With no shame
Give em a year, he'll be right out the game
The same as the last one who came before him
Gained fame, started gettin ignored, i warned him
Assured him, this aint easy take it from weezy
Sleezy people wanna be so cheesy, the ****in people

music forum maybe

Yo Shawty its ya b-day

Heehee

Moving...

break stuff....i used to like that song when i was like 12. now it just sounds old. plus Fred Durst is actually a pussy. break stuff? he couldnt break a sweat.

erm, tm, what?

crap

50 cent sux.

the second song lta posted was Break Stuff by Limp Bizkit. i was just commenting on that the Limp Bizkit's singer Fred Durst talks about beating the crap outta people in that song, even though he is a pussy.

and that 50 cent song is real bad too.

in da club sux,i get anoyed when i listen2that song

well then in that case!!!Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a ****
It's not your birthday!


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed





When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I **** with Dre, now they wanna show me loveYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna ****
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriends wit dey bi and dey ready to go


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed


My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.


And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that ****** ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my joynt get to knockin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya *****, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the mother****er burn
If you aint talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cuz go 'head switch the style up
If niggas hate then let 'em hate but
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we ****ing be


You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed



You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I aint into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

Wow, that was not necessary.

-Smitten Kitten-

I just coppied it frum the top post... like im gonna type all that

lol

lol/ about whut

You just wasted 5 minutes of my life scrolling through that.. -.-

hahaha..now gotwa seriously whos that hottie ?

My secret.

please

That song stinks as well as it's performer. 50 cent is just another idiot dr.dre picked up from the streets, like eminem. Total trash.

Check this out!

Go Go........Go On Love Its My Birthday!
You Look Tarty Love Its My Birthday!
i'll buy you a bacardi love its my birthday!
and you know im having a laugh its not my birthday!


you can find me in the pub with a pint of bud
look love i've got a fiver if you let me see your jugs
im in to playing to darts, i aint in to growing shrubs
so come fill up my mug before my *** gets stubbed

when i pull up out front you see my vauxhall nova
when i hit the bar its ten pints before im over
i came to watch the game cause im a blackburn rover
and im munch on M&Ms while im downing smirnova
but only nothings changed cash down bottoms up
and i got a papercut from rolling my rizla up
if you watch how i move you'll mistake me for a geezer or gimp
cause i fell down the stairs and now walk with a limp
in the crap bits of Watford they say fifty you hot
they like me i want them to love me like lesbian hot
but go in to Hemel-Hempsted they'll tell you im crazy
cause i once got drunk and humped the statue of a lady
but im fully focused now
tea and coffee on my mind
got a part time job in the daily grind
now this girls yeah
she loves my hair
she likes my car
her friend is fit but she's as ugly as t...... (ALL RIGHT)



my girlfriends mum give me the cash
that bought me all my fancy stuff
my couch, my fridge, my plates, my waste
look mate im tied down but i aint changed
and you should love it way more than i hate it
your like my dad fashion sense is outdated
im that bloke by the bar when im on my round
your that weird guy who never leaves or makes a sound
when the beats are pumping i get my macerana on
my mates drag me to the chair before the end of the song
if the roofs on fire someone dial 999
and you wanna get drunk love
it isnt a crime
i'll tell you what i tell every girl
your fit
nice hair
if you dont wanna rush it here's another red square
or i can tell my mates to be round the back with a kronenberg
they'll know where we've ****ing been



dont act like you dont know where i been either mum!
in the pub all the time mum
its about to pop off mum
burn unit

thats hilarious

but 50 Cent is awesum and so is the fukking! song!