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[Hook - 50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so
show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so
show us
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[Hook - 50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so
show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so
show us some love

[Verse I - Game]
Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh
Crome hyrdolics, 808 drums
You don't want, none
Nigga betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop
that, drum
Come get, some
Pistol grip, pump
If a nigga step on my white
Air, Ones
Since red, rum
Ready here I, come
Compton, unh
Dre found me in the, slums
Sellin that skunk, one hand on
my gun
I was sellin rocks when Master
P was sayin 'Unnnh'
Buck pass the blunt
These G-Unit girls just wanna
have, fun
Coke and rum
Got weed on the ton
I'm bangin with my hand up her
dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze
in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in
case a nigga wanna, stunt

[Verse II - 50 Cent]
I put Lamborghini doors on
that Es-co-lade
Lil pro so look like I'm
riding on blades
In one year mang, a nigga's so
paid
I have a straight bitch in the
telly goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me,
please me
I give it to ya just how you
like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the
best tre pound on my hip
Teflon on my chest
They say I'm no good
Cuz I'm so hood
Rich folks do not want me
around
Cuz shit might pop off, and if
shit pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the
fuck out
They call me new money, say I
have no class
I'm from the bottom, I came up
too fast
The hell if I care, I'm just
here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can
kiss my ass.


[Hook]

[Verse III - Game]
I put gold Daytonas on that
Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean it's like
I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, that ass
so low
Cali got niggaz in New York
ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, kiss me,
please me
I give it to ya just how you
like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the
best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my chest (Ah!)

[Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
50, unh
Bentley, unh
Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh
out the, slum
Automatic, gun
Fuck 'em one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt
'n ya done
Homie, it's Game time
[Game]
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this
motherfucker, crunk
It took two, months
But Fifty got it done
Signed with G-unit
Had niggaz like, 'huh?'
Don't try to front
I'll leave yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a punk
Get your fuckin head, lumped
Fifty got a, gun
[50 Cent]
Ready here he come
Gotta sick, vendetta
To get this, chedda
Meet my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma, setta
Sip Am-a, retta
My flow sounds, betta
Than average
On tracks I'm a savage
I damage
Any nigga tryin' to front on
my clique (G-Unit!)

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