Letra de Things We Do de 50 CentLetras de Canciones

Letra 'Things We Do'

[Intro: 50 Cent]
I don t wanna hear no complainin !
Cause ya niggaz already know how I get man!
Ya niggaz cannot punk round here!
What the fuck ya think it s different cause it s music?
[kids ovations]
Nah man fuck that man!{DAMN!}

[50 Cent:]
Close your eyes! - See the shooters see the money in the bag
See the D s in the unmarked - on a niggaz ass.
See 62 on the plate, when niggaz bag up
Scrape the plate my nigga! - Everything add up!
I m hungry! - Like I been missin a meal.
Back writin like I need me a deal. - I show you the steel!
It s a jux nigga feel the chill
Up your spine I m a menace for real! - I blast to kill!{COME ON!}
Leave your brains on the dash and wheel
Mix the kush with the hash and chill;let s talk bread!
Them niggaz in the way of the money let s shoot their head
The rest of them suckers have scattered it don t matter!
I try to get my head right, I boogie like my head lights
Big Benz! Big friends! Bitch get in!
I blow twenty on the chain, ten at the dice game
We used to be the same, now we not alike man! - C mon!

[Chorus: Gina Thompson sample from "The Things We Do"
(50 Cent)]
The thiiiings you dooooooooo...
Makes meeeeeee keep ruunnin to yoooouuuu!
(Run to me now, baby come on!
Run to me now, baby come on!) [scream]{COME ON!}
The thiiiings you dooooooooo...
(Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on!
Come on!)
Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin to yoooouuuu!{Whooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
(Run to me now, baby come on! Come on!
Come on! Come on!){"FOREVER KING"!}

[50 Cent:]
I like my bitches fast, jus like the Porsches
Switch gears, ride at like 500 horses.
Your now rockin with the boss of the bosses
My wris glis so sick I leave a nigga nauseous.
That s you lied! - What s that you got?
I rock that on Monday, you ll have that one day!
Follow my footsteps you know I move proper
So what you got a chopper? Nigga I got a chopper!
Mines ain t got no wheels;what s the deal?
Propellor s propel, I m on the top of New York!
Top of the food chain, nigga talkin my talk;
Success is my addiction you should take a hit of this{HAHA!}
I m down for the friction you start it I ll finish it
Victim? - Pick em! - Knife work - stick em!
Chrome Colt - pop em! - Hollowtip - drop em!
It won t be long fore you re goin dyin now, watch em!
(Come on! Come on!)

[Chorus: Gina Thompson sample from
"The Things We Do" (50 Cent)]
The thiiiings you dooooooooo...{CAN T FORGET...}
Makes meeeeeee keep ruunnin to yoooouuuu!{NIKKI!}
(Run to me now, baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on!)
{G-UNIT!}
The thiiiings you dooooooooo... [scraches]
(Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!)
Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin to yoooouuuu!
(Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!) [kids ovation]{"THISIS50.COM"!}

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
After the drought it s the flood! [scraches]
It s strategic man!
I planned it!{HAHA!}
NOW... follow my footsteps!
You know I move proper!
Let me inspire you! [scraches]
Let me make you wanna win!
Let s take it to the top, baby!
I wan say somethin that ll make you hungry! [gunshot]
Don t let nobody fuck up your vibe man!
Come in with that negative bullshit we don t wanna hear it!
How they gon stop a hustler from hustlin ?
Man!
Till next time...
50! [scraches]{LET S GO!}[beat stops]