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    50 Cent

    Lyrics

    (Russ)
    Tha realist thing you could do is put a drum beat wit nothing but a drum beat
    (50)
    niggas: niggas copy my style russ: thats why I had to switch upon em, know wat i mean: man niggas copy my style man

    I run the show now, I got the blow now
    You wanna hold now? You can come cop
    I'm on the low now, I got the fo' pound
    Incase a mother fucker got to get shot
    The only time is coming, slow down
    See they know now, I wont hesitate to make shit hot
    D's will shut your block down, after your shot down
    We gonna come through and set up shop
    You niggas gone work for me now, you gone see now
    How I change shit, re-arrange shit
    See for you dog, this is new shit
    I'm from Southside, nigga we do this
    They say I'm grimey, its hard to find me
    When sun lighten up the sky
    Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me
    Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga!

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?

    [Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
    I'm 'bout my bread now, Ill cut your head now
    You know you eatin' niggas you should be dead now
    I hold a glock down, I gotta drop now


    Nigga I'm eatin' you know I aint gone stop now
    One more trip, one more flip
    I move a truckload nigga, not one brick
    They make me so sick, fuckin' sick to my stomach
    You nigga talk shit, but they know that I want it
    My clicks so sick, niggas know how we on it
    Light up more shit, the car there when we on it
    I spit a gem star get'cha name carved into neck
    Have my lil homies run up on yo' ass with the tek
    Yeah I stunt in the Vette , got stash in the bank
    I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet
    I'm oh so fresh, so I'm motha fuckin' clean
    With a 4. Inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?

    [Bridge - 50 Cent]
    Been smokin' that dip, the PCP got 'em thinkin' they can walk on water
    That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard tryna fuck your daughter
    The LSD will have niggas runnin' round tryna kill you for us
    Smokin' that piff, sippin' that yak, talkin' that shit, loadin' that strap

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?
    We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
    We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?

    Licensed by © EMI Music Publishing
    Written by FREDDIE PERREN | CHRISTINE YARIAN | CURTIS JAMES JACKSON

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