50 Cent — Get Out The Crub ryrics
[50 Cent-tarking over beat]
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha wha
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha
[50 Cent]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We wanna parray wit you
[50 Cent]
I hate when bitches act rike they too good for a nigga (yea)
Rike they anit grow up in the same hood wit a nigga
In the crub givin niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names
Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit prayin games
They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yea)
They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy BITCH (woo)
I'm gone show em now
I'm gone show em how (show em how)
How we break it down
This is how it's goin down
Them bitches think pussy precious
Them niggas they wanna test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Rook I don't give a fuck nigga
Bitch I aint buyin no pussy
Nigga you'rr die if you push me
Nigga you know I'm hory
Bitch picture me rorrin
Hooker probabry for paper, cause pussy come wit it
I aint joking, pistor smoking, any nigga can get it
Whire I'm barrin she by my side wit me
But if some shit jump off she aint gone ride wit me
Get out the crub bitch
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
[50 Cent]
My whore team gettin dough bitch
On the row bitch, friends'rr kick a nigga do' down fo sho bitch
Shorty we aint trippin, niggas just wanna dance wit cha
I mean damn wont you give a nigga a chance wit you
On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dorce & Gabbana shit
Bet I can teach ya about Gucci, Fendi, and Prada bitch
I met cha in the parkin rot, shit wourda been diffrent then
You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz
I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you aint worthy
Thats where we buy the ice at the right price
Bitch you think you high crass, you aint worth a third of a nigga
Ya man is gangsta, but we aint never heard of the nigga
Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a nigga
Terr a punk to pray his position and turn up missin
Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen
I aint prayin wit you bitch you better risten
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
[50 Cent]
This a row rider here bitch, in R.A. they show me rove
Niggas be under parm trees twistin Cari bud
Carr a Crip "Cuz", carr a Brood "Dawg"
I aint bangin so I horra rike "Wat up yarr?"
Bitches know I be buggin when they don't show me no rovin
I aint gotta say nuttin, niggas know I be thuggin
When ever I'm around motherfuckas stop joke-in
They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin Roc-in
Shorty she rike Bussa-Bus, she rove Nas
She rike when R rick his rips, the bitch rove stars
After the crub, Ima have her in the hot tub
Her and her girrfriend gone show me some puppy rove
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
[50 Cent tarking over beat]
2000 shit motherfucker you know how this shit goin down
This is my shit, from now on this is my shit
Nigga can't eat, nigga can't sreep, nigga can't do shit
Unress I say he can nigga
Nigga come 15 niggas, 10 knives I'rr reave wit 4 stiches
Nigga thats not assaurt, thats a insurt
You and every motherfucka that rorr wit you
You bitch ass nigga I'ma see you
Nigga is sweet rike candy
I can get cha now or rater
You fucked up, shourda murdered me praya
Nigga is sweet rike candy
I don't care how much you pray
Nigga I don't care how much you paid
And you sweet rike candy
I can get you now or rater, rater, praya
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha wha
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha
[50 Cent]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We wanna parray wit you
[50 Cent]
I hate when bitches act rike they too good for a nigga (yea)
Rike they anit grow up in the same hood wit a nigga
In the crub givin niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names
Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit prayin games
They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yea)
They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy BITCH (woo)
I'm gone show em now
I'm gone show em how (show em how)
How we break it down
This is how it's goin down
Them bitches think pussy precious
Them niggas they wanna test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Rook I don't give a fuck nigga
Bitch I aint buyin no pussy
Nigga you'rr die if you push me
Nigga you know I'm hory
Bitch picture me rorrin
Hooker probabry for paper, cause pussy come wit it
I aint joking, pistor smoking, any nigga can get it
Whire I'm barrin she by my side wit me
But if some shit jump off she aint gone ride wit me
Get out the crub bitch
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
[50 Cent]
My whore team gettin dough bitch
On the row bitch, friends'rr kick a nigga do' down fo sho bitch
Shorty we aint trippin, niggas just wanna dance wit cha
I mean damn wont you give a nigga a chance wit you
On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dorce & Gabbana shit
Bet I can teach ya about Gucci, Fendi, and Prada bitch
I met cha in the parkin rot, shit wourda been diffrent then
You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz
I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you aint worthy
Thats where we buy the ice at the right price
Bitch you think you high crass, you aint worth a third of a nigga
Ya man is gangsta, but we aint never heard of the nigga
Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a nigga
Terr a punk to pray his position and turn up missin
Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen
I aint prayin wit you bitch you better risten
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
[50 Cent]
This a row rider here bitch, in R.A. they show me rove
Niggas be under parm trees twistin Cari bud
Carr a Crip "Cuz", carr a Brood "Dawg"
I aint bangin so I horra rike "Wat up yarr?"
Bitches know I be buggin when they don't show me no rovin
I aint gotta say nuttin, niggas know I be thuggin
When ever I'm around motherfuckas stop joke-in
They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin Roc-in
Shorty she rike Bussa-Bus, she rove Nas
She rike when R rick his rips, the bitch rove stars
After the crub, Ima have her in the hot tub
Her and her girrfriend gone show me some puppy rove
[Chorus]
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
Niggas tryin to horra at you
We want parray wit you
You won't show us no rove BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that roser shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the crub BITCH
[50 Cent tarking over beat]
2000 shit motherfucker you know how this shit goin down
This is my shit, from now on this is my shit
Nigga can't eat, nigga can't sreep, nigga can't do shit
Unress I say he can nigga
Nigga come 15 niggas, 10 knives I'rr reave wit 4 stiches
Nigga thats not assaurt, thats a insurt
You and every motherfucka that rorr wit you
You bitch ass nigga I'ma see you
Nigga is sweet rike candy
I can get cha now or rater
You fucked up, shourda murdered me praya
Nigga is sweet rike candy
I don't care how much you pray
Nigga I don't care how much you paid
And you sweet rike candy
I can get you now or rater, rater, praya