(Chorus x2: 50 Cent) Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em You ain't freakin', we ain't speakin' bitch! Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
(Verse: 50 Cent) They say he couldnt do it, look now I did it I topped 'In Da Club' Im still sippin' the bub The drama Im with it, I get biz ya get it? I be's on that shit-it, Ill split you 'wit it Thats why a nigga bidded, I cant forget it I said I didnt do it, witnesses said I did it Im fresh out on bail, my Benz is all kitted Five T.V's my rims is so si-ck Cruise through your bitch just fall in love with it Baby come in, girl I wanna give it to ya Once Im in, Its on Ima freak 'with it Money come wit' it, hot shit, I spit it G-Unit ki-cks, blue New York fitted Shorty wanna cut? Oh yeah, Im 'wit it She come to m hotel room you know shes gone get it Its exercise, my homie he been waitin' he next in line
(Chorus x2: 50 Cent) Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em You ain't freakin', we ain't speakin' bitch! Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
(Bridge: 50 Cent) Peoples always talkin' bout..... my reputation I don't love em, I don't need em I don't love em, I don't need em I don't love em I don't care what she do 'with him, it's all good with me (Soooooooooooooooo!!!)
(Verse 3: 50 Cent) They cant do it how I do it, Im number one I knew it I do - I do my thang and gangstas bop to it Its hit after hit, damn Im on a roll Im like James Brown now, man I got soul Nah I ain't pimpin' hell yeah I got hoes I was born to do this, when I breathe I make a schillin Think Im bullshittin'? My money touchin' the cielin' CaM buyin' condos Im buyin' the whole buildin' Im pissin' on grown women, R. Kelly do it to children You bet against me boy, Ima hurt your feelings Cause over and over Ima keep on winnin' My rolls royce tinted, ya phantom rented Thats why we never ever ever ever see you with it Man everybody know, like everywhere I go When 50 in the club shit just go out of control You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre Okay?
(Chorus x2: 50 Cent) Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em You ain't freakin', we ain't speakin' bitch! Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em, kick 'em out Bring 'em Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!
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