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When I Get Out Lyrics

50 Cent-talking over beat)
It's gangsta n****
It's too gangsta n****
I keep it gangsta n****
Wha wha
It's gangsta n****
It's too gangsta n****
I keep it gangsta n****
Wha

(50 Cent)
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We wanna parlay wit you

(50 Cent)
I hate when b****** act like they too good for a n**** (yea)
Like they anit grow up in the same hood wit a n****
In the club givin n***** the wrong numbers and wrong names
b**** why don't you take ya a** home and quit playin games
They on that pretty s*** (what) that high saditty s*** (yea)
They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy b**** (woo)
I'm gone show em now
I'm gone show em how (show em how)
How we break it down
This is how it's goin down
Them b****** think p**** precious
Them n***** they wanna test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Look I don't give a f**k n****
b**** I aint buyin no p****
n**** you'll die if you push me
n**** you know I'm holy
b**** picture me rollin
Hooker probably for paper, cause p**** come wit it
I aint joking, pistol smoking, any n**** can get it
While I'm ballin she by my side wit me
But if some s*** jump off she aint gone ride wit me
Get out the club b****

(Chorus)
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
(50 Cent)
My whole team gettin dough b****
On the low b****, friends'll kick a n**** do' down fo s*****tch
Shorty we aint trippin, n***** just wanna dance wit cha
I mean d*** wont you give a n**** a chance wit you
On that pre-Madonna s***, that Dolce & Gabbana s***
Bet I can teach ya about Gucci, Fendi, and Prada b****
I met cha in the parkin lot, s*** woulda been diffrent then
You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz
I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you aint worthy
Thats where we buy the ice at the right price
b**** you think you high class, you aint worth a third of a n****
Ya man is gangsta, but we aint never heard of the n****
s*** hit the fan, we f**k around and murdered a n****
Tell a punk to play his position and turn up missin
F**k around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen
I aint playin wit you b**** you better listen

(Chorus)
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
(50 Cent)
This a low rider here b****, in L.A. they show me love
n***** be under palm trees twistin Cali bud
Call a Crip "'cause", call a Blood "Dawg"
I aint bangin so I holla like "Wat up yall?"
b****** know I be buggin when they don't show me no lovin
I aint gotta say nuttin, n***** know I be thuggin
When ever I'm around motherf**kas stop joke-in
They know how I get down, I be motherf**kin Loc-in
Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas
She like when L lick his lips, the b**** love stars
After the club, Ima have her in the hot tub
Her and her girlfriend gone show me some puppy love

(Chorus)
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
Get out the club b****
n***** tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love b****
Never thought you'd be on that loser s***
You on some movie s***
Get out the club b****

(50 Cent talking over beat)
2000 s*** motherf**ker you know how this s*** goin down
This is my s***, from now on this is my s***
n**** can't eat, n**** can't sleep, n**** can't do s***
Unless I say he can n****
n**** come 15 n*****, 10 knives I'll leave wit 4 stiches
n**** thats not a**ault, thats a insult
You and every motherf**ka that roll wit you
You b**** a** n**** I'ma see you

n**** is sweet like candy
I can get cha now or later
You f**ked up, shoulda murdered me playa
n**** is sweet like candy
I don't care how much you pray
n**** I don't care how much you paid
And you sweet like candy
I can get you now or later, later, playa
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