50 Cent I'm The Man Ft. Chris Brown lyrics
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Related artists: 50 cent, Chris brown, Portugal. the man, Chris shiflett & the dead peasants, Chris oliver & anita - i sing in the rain, 50 crown, 50 lions, Man man
came in the world cryin' and fussin' Nigga, we ain't have nothin' Every ghetto I know the same We trying to make a little change Preacher man come around talkin' I don't wanna hear it, keep walkin' I'mma put the powder in the pot Whip it 'till I'm pullin' off a lot Imagine when I
Intro: Lil Xan] I'm gonna mute you just for a second, while I do this but I'm gonna keep it on Okay Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah Xanarchy Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh I f*** dat bih, yeah, I f*** dat bih, yeah I f*** dat bih, yeah, I f*** dat bih, yeah I f*** dat bih
50 Cent & Chris Brown] Ayo, quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough She report to pimpin', now back to trickin' She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin' [50 Cent] Hey hoe, get back to twerkin', back to workin' Get bac
Eminem] Gee wilikers Gatman, they got me surrounded [50 Cent] I'm on my way [Refrain: 50 Cent] I got a gat, man, if there's a problem I'mma solve it A nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver And a Mac, man What the f*** are you retarded You touc
Bridge 1: Chris Brown] Baby let me put your panties to the side I'ma make you feel alright ‘Cause I'ma give you what you need, yeah Mami you remind me of something I don’t know what it is You remind me of something You gotta show me Alright, you remind me of something I don
Chris Brown] You've got that smile, That only heaven can make. I pray to God everyday, That you keep that smile. [Justin Bieber] Yeah, you are my dream, There's not a thing I won't do. I'll give my life up for you, 'Cause you are my dream. [Chr
Chris Brown] You've got that smile, That only heaven can make. I pray to God everyday, That you keep that smile. [Justin Bieber] Yeah, you are my dream, There's not a thing I won't do. I'll give my life up for you, 'Cause you are my dream.
just can’t live anymore like this My heart just opened up the door again Just watch me fly as I spread my wings Don’t ask me why coz there are too many things And now we’re standing on the edge Looking like, "here we go again" I used to be your man but today I
Intro: Ace Hood] Yeah, Ace Hood What's up baby? We the Best huh So I had a few things in mind Ha ha ha ha And I was thinkin uhm... [Chorus: Chris Brown] Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind Cause you know I wanna get it in And tell me why would we just th
Verse 1] Welcome to Hell's paradise I always heard life was a pair of dice Seven, eleven, or a pair of eyes As I'm looking at her smearing eyes She yelling take them glasses off your eyes are the only things that not lying Not caring to the point that I stopped lyin
Intro: x3] Turn my f***ing beat up [Hook: Chris Brown] Uh, yeah! We can do anything Walk into anywhere and buy anything! I'll be chilling, I don't worry about anything Why stop now? I can have everything! Yeah! I can have everything! Yeah! I can have everything!
Ariana and Chris) I dug a single seed into the ground I hope it grows, grows In a year or two if you're around You'll see a rose, rose Pack me up and keep me hidden somewhere, that you can find me On this train to Paris going nowhere, draw the bridge behind me (Chris) Don't b
Ariana and Chris) I dug a single seed into the ground I hope it grows, grows In a year or two if you're around You'll see a rose, rose Pack me up and keep me hidden somewhere, that you can find me On this train to Paris going nowhere, draw the bridge behind me (Chris) Don't
Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Got this flight to London, I ain't pop no Xans for it In case you was wonderin', I ain't even plan for it I just left L.A, barely caught the plane F***in' TSA, swear a nigga ran for it Ain't used to this fame shit This you-all-know-my-name-shit Me, I'
Zendaya:] I wanna try something, all night I wanna try something, all night Don't know your name, but I guess I really don't care I probably should wait, but I wanna let you go there I wanna try something new, all night I wanna try something new, all night I wanna try somethin
Chris Brown - Verse 1] I aint gonna lie, I’m fiendin’ cause I need it And I’m diggin you a lot, now you still catching feelings But I’m feeling on your spot, no kidding when I hit it I be leaking on your spine, playing with your mind I aint
on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life Did everything you could to be here for the night Man it feels good, everything is right Energy is strong enough to brighten city lights My whole team winning, no vision on quitting I'd rather say I did t
Banner, David Banner Ladies love me I'm on my cool J My bad, I'm sorry I'm double parked Yah that's my Bugatti And that's my Ferrari next to my Ducati Call my old school Big Bertha that I be got it Boy I get exotic My car need a pilot Get free drinks
Banner, David Banner Ladies love me I'm on my cool J My bad, I'm sorry I'm double parked Yah that's my Bugatti And that's my Ferrari next to my Ducati Call my old school Big Bertha that I be got it Boy I get exotic My car need a pilot G
t talk to me Don't talk to me, I'm serious Ohh, you don't even know Oh baby get it over Now it's starting to show Ain't no sense in frontin' when you know I got a thing for you Ain't no other girls in mind it's me and you baby, I love you Used to
girl what you lookin' for you know I am the man I got your heard, I'ma lock it in, I got it like no other can Tu Catti no kick sand got me sinkin down like quick sand Beat inside my chest goes "uh uh" girl will you take my hand Now I s
Chris Brown - Chorus] Shit God damn In the club, jumpin’, let the party begin And I got ‘em like, sh-t God damn VIP thats our section Got ‘em like sh-t god damn Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends We got ‘em like sh-t God damn We got ‘em like s
love when you pulling up in your jeep Bumping all your beats Js on With your shades on Just to bring me something to eat You the man up in these streets But when it comes to my heart That don't mean a thing no oh Baby hop in my ride Ooh it's hot as hell outside
ll always be mine, sing it to the world Always be my boy, i'll always be your girl Nobody's business, ain't nobody's business Ain't nobody's business, but mine, and my baby Mine, and my baby, but mine, and my baby But mine, and my baby, oooh I love I love I love you baby
you wanna do baby? Where you wanna go? I'll take you to the moon baby, I'll take you to the floor I'll treat you like a real lady, no matter where you go Just give me some time baby, cause you know Even when we're apart I know my heart is still there with
in the city, (really gone wasted trash) This could get tricky (pretty gone wasted smashed) Brown paper bags (really gone wasted trash) Sippin' on Mickey's (pretty gone wasted smashed) I'm feelin' risky, no girl can fix me I'm feelin' funny they call us junkies Walkin
I have been crying and crying for weeks how´d I survive when I can barely speak, barely eat On my knees But that’s the moment you came to me I don’t know what your loves done to me Think I’m invincible I see through the me I used to be [chorus] You changed my whole life Don’t k
a big big world It’s easy to get lost in it You’ve always been my girl And i’m not ready to call it quits We can make the sun shine in the moon light We can make the grey clouds turn to blue skies I know it’s hard Baby believe That we can go nowhere but up From here My dear B
If your chick come close to me She ain't going home when she post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be Ooh all my niggas clo...
beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darlin Ridin high, when I was king Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything Walked away, won me then But easy come and easy go And it would end I need you to understand Tried so hard
all winter Shining all summer I ain't no beginner You scared to [Chorus] Take it to the head Don’t think about it (be about it) Don’t be scared to take it to the head Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes clo
Oh, hey Yeah, it's Breezy Yeah, yeah, yeah Chris Brown Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party When I'm with my clique, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to
Intro: 50 Cent] 50! Haha! Whoo, whoo, whoo! [Chorus: Mann {50 Cent}] Man I feel like moneyyyyy! (man I feel like money!) {yeah!} They're attracted to me! (oh, yeah?) They come around like honeyyyyyy! (they come around like honey!) {hahaaa!} Cause I'm fly
Levine: My life, my life Makes me wanna run away There's no place to go, no place to go All the confusion It's an illusion like a movie Got nowhere to go Nowhere to run hide No matter how hard I try 50 Cent: Yeah, OP, I went from back filthy to filthy rich Man, the
Intro - Eminem] [Beatboxing] Yeah, we should do something like that... [Chorus - 50 Cent] Boom boom chop, boom b-boom chop Boom boom chop, Yeah, das whats up Boom boom chop, boom b-boom chop Boom boom chop, b-boom, Shady [Verse 1 - Eminem]
Records presenta Chris Brown, T-Pain, W y Yandel. Hay algo que me gusta de ti Y ese algo me encanta Siento que eres necesaria para mí… Me vuelve loco tu pelo, tu boca, tu piel, Tu cintura dura dura ehh. Me vuelve loco tu pelo, tu boca, tu
Brown & Fetty Wap I got your bitch f***ing with a rich nigga Yeah baby, woah I got your bitch f***ing with a rich nigga 1738 This goes out to all my, to all my ladies Hey this goes out to all my, to all my ladies (Ye-eh babe) I say this goes out to all my, to all my girl (
Eminem] Gee wilikers Gatman, they got me surrounded [50 Cent] I'm on my way [Refrain: 50 Cent] I got a gat, man, if there's a problem I'mma solve it A nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver And a Mac, man What the f*** are you retarded You to
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this The only thing hotter than my flow is the block (inhale and exhale) That's why I left th
Lil Wayne] Go Hey Lil Mama, I can transform ya, No I can't dance but I can dance on ya, Swizz on the beats, Chris move ya feet, And baby I can transform ya him to a me, I can change you life, make it so new, Make you never want to go back to the old you, Ciroc
it is folk? This right here is the 16-year-old phenom Chris Breezy Me myself I'm the 23-year-old CEO, who? Young Carter, harder than them other boys I ain't even frontin' baby, I could take a summer off I could break a woman off, I could take the stomach off One of my trucks,
Skit] Aye you want some of this shit Naw, I don't want that shit I don't give a f***, I don't play dat shit And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga Man SHUT the f*** up Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down You see that brick house right there That's the nigga crib
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The top feels so much better than the bottom So much better [Chorus:] Ja you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Jada you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Joe you's a window shopper In the deale
m on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation I'm with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachi
go, go, go, go, go Go, shorty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a f*** cause it's not your birthday! You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Intro (Spoken) Lil Wayne] What it is, Folk. This right here is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy. Me, myself, I'm the 23 yr. old CEO [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Young Carter, I'm harder then them other boys. I ain't even fronting, baby I can take a summer
Chourus] I, dont´ know what you take me for I, really don´t play that shit I, ain´t got to get you here I get out myself and spray that shit I got a ichy, ichy trigger finger nigga it´s killing me, not to spray this shit I got enough amo shots to blow and put a hole in an
to the candy shop Yeah Uh huh So seductive I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollipop Go 'head girl don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all
Til we get it I'm a get it 'Til we get it 'Til we get it I'm a get it 'Til we get it You say all you need is consistent love When I try I swear it's never enough I messed up Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us Baby you let go And I'll pull you back I let go
Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick Feel this... (non stop) ... Motion picture shit hahahaha Now don't think I won't hit you cause I'm popular I got a P-90 Reuger to pop at cha Catch ya slippin' i'ma give you what I 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 f*** It's not your birthday! [Chorus] (2x) You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look mami I go
Chris Brown To my ex-girlfriend I'm tired up, Now I'm with my new bitch, knocking her spine out! Rolling up more Cush ... Popping with a lot of niggers, keep a couple model... Whistle! I party hard like Charlie Sheen, Use different... seventeen. Cash money, young money, babe! You already
! It hurts... Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!! D's tryin to plant a murder on me In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey I told my lawyer I ain't heard of homey And e'rybody know my niggaz buried him fo' me You see I'm on your crib it ain't a
Santana] [Rap] Okay Check it, Check it, Check it out It's santana again Steppin, Steppin, Steppin out One of them Brand new big boy toys I do big boy things I make big boy noise cuz I know what girls want (want) I know what they like (like) They w
You ready? I ain't think so Oooh baby let's get naked Just so we can make sweet love All these sensations got me going crazy for you Inside on top of you Grinding inside and out of you Baby I know what to do Baby I know what to do So come on baby girl Let's just take our cl
Chris] Turn up the music, cause this song just came on Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
see's it's you I'm the one that lost the view Everybody says we're through I hope you haven't said it too So where Do we go from here With all this fear in our eyes And where Can love take us now We've been so far down We can still have it all
Ho Owww Baby does he do it for ya When he’s finish does he step back and adore ya I just gotta know Cause ya time is money and I won’t let him waste it Oh no noooo Baby just go with it Cause when your with me I can’t explain it It’s just different We can take
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