50 Cent - Outta Control Lyrics:
It`s the Infamous Mobb, M O B B
We can`t be touched ni**a can`t you see?
(G-Unit)
You do you man `cause me I`m `gon do my thang
(You know I do my thang)
I`m a get my drink on and party like it`s okay

Trust me man it`s okay bounce with me in slow mo`
When they hear the kid in the house it`s like oh no
50 got `em locin` again, they open again
Got `em sippin` on that juice and gin

You could find me in the background burnin` that backwood
Stylin` and stuntin` doin` my two step frontin`
Now I`m a tell you what Em told me homey
Just lose the parental discretion`s advised this is grown folk music

Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down
It`s always off the chain man when I`m around
I play the block bumpin`, it was all for the dough
I get the club jumpin`, `cause I`m sick with flow

You know it`s sold out, like wherever I go
I jam packed the show man that`s fo` sho`
I got the info you already know
Man I get it poppin` in the club everybody show me love let`s go

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let`s get into it

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now homey let`s get into it

You wanna search me than search me but hurry up `cause I`m thirsty
I need that, grind in my system P, on my side twistin`
In club today for the chick to go both ways
Let me see that ID just for proof with the drink till the burn is gone

Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft porn
Before it pop, make me sign a disclaimer
Try to get me on some pop s**t these chicks will frame you
But, in any event, keep f**kin` with 50 it make cents

Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
But you lookin` at a ni**a that done came from the squalla
Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya collar
Now follow same nothin let me see you swallow

In my crib got the co-ed back the new problem
In the club feed them liquor of the wise I`m starvin`
So much green gettin` twisted like Botanical Garden
Let`s go

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let`s get into it

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now homey let`s get into it

You already know how it go I bang I shine
I play, I stay, I`m goin` for mine
I`m young, I`m black, I`m rich and yes
I`m ghetto than the motherf**kin` project steps

I`m cool I`m calm you lookin` real stressed
I`m strapped I`m armed kid hold your head
I`m known for Gat poppin`, when I got problems
I don`t run, I just gun you all up

But we ain`t come here to start no drama
We just lookin` for our future baby mamas
With money with face with style and body
I cook I clean I swear that mami

Just as long as you don`t go off and tell nobody
I go down low, I`m lyin`, I`m tryin` my best to let you know
Sugar pop get at P, The Doc beat
Make it easy to get `em in the bed sheets

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let`s get into it

You know, I got what it takes
To make the club go outta control
Quit playin` turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now homey let`s get into it

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