Nicole Scherzinger Ft. 50 Cent - Right There Lyrics

Right There Lyrics by Nicole Scherzinger Ft. 50 Cent

50, Nicole

It’s just another one

Another number one

[50 Cent]

I’m complex, difficult to understand

I don’t know if it’s staged

It’s just to make a better man

I wanna it in the morning

Right early I want it

I rise as the sunrise

Baby now get up on it

Give to me good

Shawty work it like it should

You follow instructions

Then I follow instructions

The ultimate seduction

More kissing and touching

Feels super natural

First chance I’m at you

[Chorus]

Come here baby and be my baby

And be my baby oh oh oh

Come here baby put your hands on my body

Hands on my body oh oh oh

Right there keep it right there

I love when you put it right there oh oh oh

Yeah yeah oh oh oh

Yeah

[Nicole - Verse 1]

Me like the way that you hold my body

Me like the way that you touch my body

Me like the way that you kiss my yeah yeah yeah yeah me like it

Me like the way that he put it on me

Me like the way that he push up on me

Me like the way that he goin’ down down down down down

No you never gonna let no girl take him from me

Never gonna let no girl steal him form me

Never gonna let the girl keep the close now

I tell’em eh eh don’t too close now

[Chorus]

Come here baby and be my baby

And be my baby oh oh oh

Come here baby put your hands on my body

Hands on my body oh oh oh

Right there keep it right there

I love when you put it right there oh oh oh

Yeah yeah oh oh oh

Yeah

[Nicole - Verse 2]

I like the way that you talk dirty

Don’t wash your mouth I I like it dirty

You like to please yeah I like that yeah yeah yeah yeah me like it

I like the way that you keep me coming

That yeah you so good you had me running

Me like the way that he goin’ down down down down down

No I ain’t never gonna let no girl take him from me

Never gonna let no girl steal him from me

Never gonna let the girl keep the close now

I tell’em eh eh don’t too close now

[Chorus]

Come here baby and be my baby

And be my baby oh oh oh

Come here baby put your hands on my body

Hands on my body oh oh oh

Right there keep it right there

I love when you put it right there oh oh oh

Yeah yeah oh oh oh

Yeah

[50 Cent]

I like it when you freaky

I’m freaky

I’ll explore your body completely

Til you feel like you need me

Chest to chest

I reckon I get to kiss you in neck

Come correct to make a sweat

It’s making us wet

Say my name, say my name

Positions we change

I ain’t joking girl, I’m stroking

I ain’t playing no games

Jackpot, backshot

Still roughly taken

My pleasure is pleasing you

You should feel the same too

[Bridge]

Do we know how to work it?

You got that got that

Put it on you work it

You got that got that

Do you feel good for your let down good for you yeah

He got that got that

All my girls if you mad put it down let me hear you say yeah

All my girls if you mad put it down let me hear you say yeah

Do we work that like you like that?

When you got up on that you do you right back?

Say yeah all my girls say yeah

[Chorus]

Come here baby and be my baby

And be my baby oh oh oh

Come here baby put your hands on my body

Hands on my body oh oh oh

Right there keep it right there

I love when you put it right there oh oh oh

Yeah yeah oh oh oh

Yeah

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"Raid" Lyrics - Pusha T Ft. 50 Cent

Pusha T Ft. 50 Cent - Raid Lyrics

[Pusha T]

I’m only in the company of Kings

I made a power move and it’s everything it seems

Before ‘Ye signed me, I was getting out my dream

Standing on the shoulders of 20,000 fiends

Everytime a n-gga try and turn a profit

Folks rush in, 3 letters try and stop it

F-B-I-R-S-D-E-A (FBI, IRS, DEA)

One letter short but still f-ck the DA.

We play by the rules as they try and crack the code

Combination locks to the kilo’s that I hold

Leopard print Loubouton, prowlin’ the concrete

Roller balls come alive just like Jumanji

You know where to find me

Greenhouse a circle of top whores

Madarin, gears of war, any of them top floors

35 large top you right out the top draw

Still got a throwaway phone in my sock draw

[Pharrell]

It’s like rain, spraying on you roaches

The AK is an animal, it is ferocious

A n-gga wanna sing but he is the dopest

Watch that n-gga disappear, hocus pocus

Ring ring the n-gga wanna sing

Ring ring, I keep that bitch clean

Ring ring the n-gga wanna sing

Unless he is an insomniac, dying to dream

[50 Cent]

You can tell I went to school on a small yellow bus

Never bothered me, strong arm robbery

Went from countin’ Jelly donuts to taking the most

From high school sweethearts to f-cking with hoes

Look I’m all grown up and I done blown up

N-gga aint much changed, in fact, things are the same

I’m the definition of shooter, gun of choice the ruger

You’ll take my word for it or make me do it to ya

I’m a magnet to murder, when I’m in the moodGet convicted through the forensics

when you walk in my shoes

I’m bad news, you n-ggas know the verdict I’m filthy

Drop Phantom is milky

White on white, 24 inch blades of steel

Red eye smoking that bonb shit

N-ggas surprised, 50 back on fire

50 back running round this bitch strapped

Hitman for hire

[Hook]

[Pusha T]

I sit with the liars, ducktape and tyres

Been lost their soul

They just waiting on the fire

Innocent faces with a shit load of prior’s

Something out of nothing, a team full of MacGuyvers

Deep sea dive for the fishscale

Tryna find a better price, man that ship sale

Take a record head back if that shit fail

Drop weight like an anchor than you set sail

Hell freeze ove rlike the watch i put the sleeve over

Engine double scream when I turn the key over

Pirelli’s on the street rolling like a steam roller

Bitche’s double team when I have my sleep over’s

Yeah, Re-Up gang with the G-Unit

This is Taylor made drug fiend music

Test it on ya tongue or watch a fiend do it

I got you hooked and I laugh as I lean to it

[Hook]

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"Ghetto Like a Motherf*cker" Lyrics - 50 Cent

Ghetto Like a Motherfucker Lyrics by 50 Cent

[50 cent - Verse 1]

Imagine I was broke right now

Saying damn, where my friends go

Cat burgler style, I’m coming through your window

Bitch I’m so focused, n-gga I’m so focused

Slim chance I’ma go back to killing roaches

Be quiet, you can hear the rats in the wall

Make you want to pump crack til you stack racks

The dope bring the dough in, shawn sister, she hoeing

Like Brenda with her baby, she six months, she showing

For 50 should suck that, for a buck you could f-ck that

And you thinking she nasty, but n-ggas is nasty

Dice game shake em up, praying for a six

The wolves out there hungry, they looking for a lick

Sun down to sun up, they looking for a come up

10-30 in progress right in your projects

They boosting, you like Gucci, they got it

Spot it, and every other high end product

I put you on, my man’s man, got a credit card scam

Come through later, I’ma plug you in fam

N-ggas pissed on the staircase in an elevator

Now I’m pissed cause I’m starting to smell like this player

My little man get bread, I tell you what he doing

He bag up for days till cocaine in his urine

His momma got bills he avoiding the eviction

He play lookout and warn n-ggas when the dicks coming

[Hook]

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

[50 cent - Verse 2]

Mikey put his foot to a bitch ass on some pimp shit

10 hoes, 10 g’s a night, n-ggas getting rich

Any n-gga get out of line, I got ‘em

Southside across my back, I’m from the bottom

All a n-gga need is a block and a connect

And a box of 9mm’s to load in the tech

The beef all gravy, a n-gga half crazy

You pull it, better bang it

Cause n-ggas will bring it

That kush moving faster than crack, n-gga its burning

Now move a couple pounds of that, now you’re earning

Stack paper on every flip, get the whip

Than get a new bitch and forget the one you with

She said she could do bad all by her damn self

N-gga let her do bad all by her damn self

A bitch’ll tell when the pigs come

Won’t even try to make bail when the pigs come

Just let her do her own thing

[Hook]

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