0 Lirik Lagu 50 Cent - Twisted

Twisted Lyrics by 50 Cent

[Intro: Mr.Probz]
Here's a little info you should know
Here's a little info, info, info

[Hook: Mr.Probz]
Get the party rockin', bottles poppin'
Tonight we gon' turn up 'till we twisted, twisted, twisted
Yeah, yeah, yeah
System thumpin', the club is jumpin'
Tonight we gon' turn up 'till we twisted, twisted, twisted
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Let's toast to the success and take it a little higher
May tomorrow bring you everything your heart desires
Let your driving ambitions offer you new visions
May your gut-instinct help you make good decisions
This is more than Champagne, this is more than just a glass
This is a symbol of accomplishment we rarely ever had
Let's enjoy tonight like tonight's our last
We can focus on the future and reflect on the past
We done came so far, I mean, look where we are
If they don't call us by name they call us entrepreneurs
When the block to the ballroom, the hood to the high life
Skyscraper paper, baby, life in a limelight
Want the best of the best, the top of the top
I mean the baddest bitch, you know, the cream of the crop
We gotta hustle and have it, we better than average
More like the elite, my nigga, we gotta eat

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
What was once a strike against us has become an advantage
Cause we grind when we at it like we stone-cold addicts
That mastermind, that mental is oh so essential
Product of the environment, they ain't been what we've been through
I'm fond of the phrase "If there's a will, there's a way"
'Cause we come from the parts where only killas could play
Southside, it's alright, ghetto's my Alma Mater huh? It's alright
We could keep the party jumpin' like this all night
The bottles, just keep 'em coming, baby, let's get right
Let's get it on, play a little Marvin
It's gettin' hot in here, homie, this could be a problem
[?] let's keep riding to the top
Let's do it, do it big and let the f*ckin' haters watch, oh yeah
This is perfect, this a moment to remember
As we proceed on our money getting agenda

[Hook]

0 Lirik Lagu 50 Cent - Winners Circle

Winners Circle Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Guordan Banks

Are you ready to win?
Come join the winners circle
Put up your hands for me, baby
And do it like we're supposed to
Cause we're gonna win

Consider this the theme song for victory
The sh!t you say to yourself when you make history
I'm trying to make it feel like the first time
Like a junkie I'm sort of chasing my first high
I'm focused, I'm disciplined, I'm ready
Mentally on point, sharp as a machete
Hard work, I work hard, I get the job done
It's only one number 1, nigga, I'm number 1
I'm confident, you can call it vain or conceited
Cars, clothes, I need it
Condos, condoms and bad bitches to be with
Run with a winner, baby
Be unconventional, freak me off friends maybe
You can be my girl, be my fair weather friend
Or you could be my, yeah yeah, be my friend to the end

Are you ready to win?
Come join the winners circle
Put up your hands for me, baby
And do it like we're supposed to
Cause we're gonna win

I got that disease ambition, success is the cure
They wanna win, I gotta win, I sell the sh!t pure
I got dopeboy bonds, Einstein brains
The heart of a nigga homicidal on the chain gang
I want yachts and drops, I got spots to watch
I wanna see what life is like from the mountain top
Who says sky's the limit? I'm limitless, I just took the pill
Why you think a nigga slow flow so ill?
Be careful, the sh!t I got is highly contagious
We hustle 'til it had us all locked up in cages
Time gon' fly when a nigga been busy for ages
War stories and wounds, back and forth, a nigga been trading
For the root of all evil, Lord said it's for Satan
We from the bottom, desperation cause moves that we making
I guess it's all risk versus rewards
And a nigga risk it all for the broads
What's up?

Are you ready to win?
Come join the winners circle
Put up your hands for me, baby
And do it like we're supposed to
Cause we're gonna win

0 Lirik Lagu 50 Cent - Irregular Heartbeat

Irregular Heartbeat Lyrics by 50 Cent ft. Jadakiss & Kidd Kidd

[Hook: 50 Cent]
Nigga, you pussy, you scared
I can hear your heartbeat
Why the f*ck would you come around here?
I can hear your heartbeat
Yeah, you know a dog sense fear
I can hear your heartbeat
You bark while we bite around here
I can hear your heartbeat

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
We ain't cut from the same cloth, we into different sh!t
I want the bread, you want the b!tch
Come out your mouth slick I'll get you hit
My niggas hungry, they hit a lick
F*ck who you're with, niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that sh!t
You think my rap sh!t a gimmick, I ain't seen parole in a minute
Truth be told these niggas is hoes
Once the sh!t set off, man, anything goes
Through the windows of your soul, the eyes never lie
If you ain't scared to die, nigga, why would you cry?

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
30 something and you ain't even open your mouth yet
Social media is giving cowards an outlet
See him in person, say something, I doubt that
Rather get caught with it than get caught without that
Trying to back peddle and stumble on the curve
You stayin' at the ground, you mumblin' your words
Literally I can see your heart pumpin' through your shirt
Pussy your whole life, you always been a bird
Scared for so long it's all up in your nerves
Screw 9-1-1, you probably call up the reserves
And I'm killin' you first, if we ever do a purge
And you know what it is, kid, whenever we emerge
And I'm tragical, traumatical, no match, incompatible
Nigga, you vaginal

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
Money for bail, money to bail
Dead or in jail, Heaven or Hell
FEDs on my coat tail, snitches given court tells
Kept fate when all hope fail
Niggas rattin', all they missin' is the tail like Mickey Mouse
Call me Mickey Mantle when I bat you in the mouth
I bring them hammers out, we ain't trying to build a house
Niggas on them songs rappin' sh!t they ain't about
I'm from the N-O, we don't scrap, we bang it out
Bang, I'm the one that came in your house for the chickens
Left a nigga brains hangin' out like we chillin'
Stankin' like shipments, over my shillings
Hump your security, Rida gang in the building

[Hook]

Nigga, you pussy, you scared
I can hear your heartbeat
Why the f*ck would you come around here?
I can hear your heartbeat
Yeah, you know a dog sense fear
I can hear your heartbeat
You bark while we bite around here
I can hear your heartbeat