50 Shots Hot Boys

spots my target and let'em go in the wind Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind One after another, another, & another How dey come slippin'n out the clip See 'em flip hm hm hum B.G.: U see how Hot

Infrared Dot Hot Boys

fuckin' people These niggas wet, head smokin' from his beretta led Shouldn't fuck with niggas in that 3 cuz they surely don't play Chop you down in a minute Yo' head, quick to spin it Set it off with 50

9 Shots 50 Cent

bullshitting My high school sweetheart love didn’t last long Niggas start flashing that bread and she was gone That hurt me like the bullet in my calf then My next girl was a pain in the ass I got two shots

Gun Runner Skit 50 Cent

we used to go to school together man, I got your number from Heather she said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you got and if I like it I'll cop (Fifty) Damm nigga, you hot you talkin

Ridin Hot Boys

We ridin coming up out of the flames with the K firing (Ride, Ride) Hot Boys ridin our flames firing (Ride, Ride, Ride) [Juvenile] I'm bout to make a move so you best to 86 Cause I be coming through

50% & 50% hide

なうてのジゴロも ヒステリックにさけぶ 나우테노지고로모 히스테리잇쿠니사케부 이름난 남자댄서도 히스테릭하게 울부짖고 きみょうキテレツ ふくざつかいきさ 키묘우키테레츠 후쿠자츠카이키사 이상야릇 복잡괴기하지 こいのまわりをゆううつが Round & Round 코이노마와리오유우우츠가 Round & Round 사랑의 주위를 우울함이 돌고 도네 らんはんしゃする Boys

50%&50% hide

ヒステリックにさけぶ 나우테노지고로모 히스테리잇 쿠니사케부 이름난 남자댄서도 히스테릭하게 울부짖고 きみょうキテレツ ふくざつかいきさ 키묘우 키테레츠 후쿠자츠 카이키사 이상야릇 복잡괴기하지 こいのまわりをゆううつが Round & Round 코이노 마와리오유우우츠가 Round & Round 사랑의 주위를 우울함이 돌고 도네 らんはんしゃする Boys

Rap Game 50 Cent

Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks Rap; I been in it ever since I was invented That's cuz a nigga live it My records wield digits in history - niggaz you be the witness I got the white boys mad at

Bout Whatever Hot Boys

through it *(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 5(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life [Verse 2] The young head busta Eliminating niggas like nuttin' Fifty shots

Boys Boys Boys Lady Gaga

Hey there sugar baby Saw you twice at the pop show You taste just like glitter Mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot lot Think you\'re really hot hot I know you think you\'re special When we

Boys Boys Boys Various Artists

Hey there sugar baby Saw you twice at the pop show You taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot lot Think you're really hot hot I know you think you're special When we dance real

Piggy Bank 50 Cent

Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank [Hook] I'll get at you my knife cut ya skin I'll get at you blow shots

Ballers Hot Boys

It's these gold girll and these platinum-mouth boys. These big time Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys, wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys.

Callin' The Shots Quiet Riot

lots of time Don't push, don't rush Don't hand me a line But when you play with something nice Don't be that way with me Make it last, don't move so fast That's how it's got to be Baby who's calling the shots

Piggy Bank 50 Cent

[Chorus: 50 Cent] Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy, bank Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy, bank [Verse One] Man I'll get at you - my knife

Hot Rod Honeymoon Jeff Beck

Hot shots in hot rods The time is now The tempo is fast Hey big boy Well hello gorgeous Va va va voom What a set of wheels Welcome to the hot rod zoo Shift down Shift down Shift down Shift down Hot rod

We on Fire Hot Boys

(Mannie Fresh) Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot!

Fired Up Hot Boys

(Mannie Fresh) Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot!

Lick Shots Missy Elliott

Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah!

Rowdy Rowdy 50 Cent

(50 Cent) Yo LA niggaz are the rowdy niggaz New Orleans niggaz is rowdy nigga D.C. niggaz is some rowdy niggaz New York Niggaz is the fucking wildest nigga Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed

Shoot First Hot Boys

Chorus: (Papa Rue) Have you ever heard of a Murda, Bloody Murda the Hot Boys come one time, How many say Murda, Bloody Murda, Cash Money Packing the low iron! Head bussa, Wigsplitter one time!

Callin' The Shots (Album Version) Quiet Riot

lots of time Don't push, don't rush Don't hand me a line But when you play with something nice Don't be that way with me Make it last, don't move so fast That's how it's got to be Baby who's calling the shots

50 Bars 50 Cent

50 Bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaz gonna remember my name 50 [repeat] Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that

Boys at War Hot Boys

war...I say dem boys at war I say dem Cash Money niggas, yeah dem boys at war I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war I say dem Hot Boy niggas, yeah dem boys at war (Lil' Wayne) Huh!!

Too Hot (Fifty Cent / Nas / Nature) 50 Cent

Dep (Repeat) [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You can be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go against me, you still gon die I got four macs, a few nines, I'm ready for beef You wanna talk

Patiently Waiting 50 Cent

I owe you for this one [Chorus] I've been patiently waiting For a track to explode on (yea) You get stunned if you want And yo ass'll get rolled on (It's 50) A fuse like my flows Been hot for

Big Shots King Sun

about to act up Out on the block he played the average street games Gamblin, scramblin, just to build up a name Pumped a few pockets, he got on the spot Not until he bought a Benz did his name get hot

In My Hood 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Niggaz screw they face up at me On some real shit son they don't want beef (nah) I cock that, aim that shit out the window and spray There ain't a shell left in my heat Y'all niggaz better

This is 50 50 Cent

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit [Verse One] I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger

Look at Me Hot Boys

You got to love this yere nigguh My boys, my Hot Boys Juve and ?? Bout to lace this game nigga Do it the way we do it with E-4-0 Charlie Hustle [B.G.]

50/50 Lemar

[Chorus x2] Been a long time - You say you missed me Word gets round - You shouldn't have dissed me Step back - don't try to kiss me Right about now I'm 5050 I heard it through the grapevine that y...

50/50 The Strokes

Why's she telling me the story of her lifeAll the things you wanna killwill give you spiteAnd if you've taken all theprisoners insideAs they're doling out theirwisdom in the fire I will sayI will s...

50/50 hvvn, Yed

난 멀리 안가, 네게 다시 물을 땐 yeah i earn million dollar cash bag 난 멀리 안가 네게 다시 물을 땐 빈 손으로 올 바엔 난 묻을 곳을 찾지 i got fifty uh, gotta 50/50 chance i just wanna million dollar cash stacks uh i got fifty uh, gotta 50/50

Shut Em Down (Live In The Uk) Public Enemy

I come out my crib Walk out on the block its hot Yo theres a black car parked on the corner hot boys Tnt be creepin while niggas be on the side Of the soda machine sleeping Word up kid they seen what

Clear Da Set Hot Boys

Why nigga I ain't fake Bahdi bye bye now apply away With them blood claw...lawd(lord) The M-O-B will break them nuts off...lawd The must really think this is checkers boy...But why But to be this hot

50 Feet Tall New Politics

You seek destroy She's 50 feet tall Surrender to the room is from the other side of town I push you pull She's 50 feet tall Crashing on my couch and barely wearing anything She sings along I'm in her

Blood Thicker Hot Boys

I'm tight Swimmin' for my people Don't mind losin' my life Ridin' or fryin' Don't matter nigga I'm real All the time The red thicker than the clear Get in the way And you get maced in the face 50

In My Hood 50 Cent

light, then pop at Jake, trust me son, niggas will go hard for that cake These thirsty niggas will lurk, then you'll have to catch 'em and murk 'em I'm observin' in my hood, these niggas be dumbin' Shots

Respect My Mind Hot Boys

[Lil' Wayne] What Check, check Head buster, set ripper Neighborhood superstar Corner splitter While we dispose of Nigga broad hitter Hot Boys soldier Expedition flipper, hell Niggas be terrified

Get it How U Live!! Hot Boys

, ready to live that life one more night, knowin' you don't, ready to get ya pockets thick, hustle hard sweat bricks, shoot you stick at a vick, get her to buy a nick for 6, ready to serve Tammy, 50

Boys smile

Boys boys be my boy I wanna feel your body Boys boys be my boy Tonight I'm ready honey Boys boys be my boy I wanna be your lover girl Be my lover boy Hot summer times there is something on my

I'm So Hood G-Unit

[50 Cent] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ???

Boys DDR 2nd Mix

Hot summer time Always something on my mind A kind of magic in the air I'm on the run To a sunny paradise With crowded beaches everywhere I'm just a girl who's looking for some fun It's

6 Figure Hot Boys

so I got six Ain't that some shit, wanna see me assed outta luck Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street Hot

41:19 Public Enemy

I Come Out My Crib Walk Out On The Block It’s Hot Yo There’s A Black Car Parked On The Corner Hot Boys TNT Be Creepin, While Niggas Be On The Side Of The Soda Machine Sleeping Word Up Kid, They

Hot Rod Boys My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult

Down with the boys! Down with the boys! Down with the boys! Hot child, hot rod, hot blood, hot dog! Down with the boys! Down with the boys! Down with the boys! We shall burn in Hell forever!

Too Hot Hot Boys

boys we livin edges hope ya heard the word Duckin the law runnin through ports with a flock of birds We too hot Chorus x 2 (Lil Wayne) I have you burning up cuz I be (Hot Hot) Like a firecracker

Hot Summer BOYS PLANET

Hot Summer night Hot Summer, The city is burning up 잠도 안 와 Hot So 별 뜻 없이 Story up 그 순간 네가 보낸 Like 나 꿈을 꾸나 Oh oh 단서를 찾아 너의 Time line 웃는 Emoji 속 Hidden code 나와 같은 Mood일까 궁금해 미치겠어 너도 그럴까 고민하다 결국 보내 Hi Hi

If I Can't 50 Cent

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea [Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do it, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) [Verse 1: 50

Blood Hound 50 Cent

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea [Hook] If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) [Verse 1] I apply pressure