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50 Cent - Guess Who’s Back? - Get Out the Club
Guess Who’s Back?
01. Killa Tape Intro
02. Rotten Apple
03. Skit/Drop
04. That’s What’s Up
05. U Not Like Me
06. 50 Bars
07. Life’s on the Line
08. Get Out the Club
09. Be a Gentleman
10. Fuck You
11. Too Hot
12. Who U Rep With
13. Corner Bodega
14. Ghetto Qur’an
15. As the World Turns
16. Whoo Kid Freestyle
17. Stretch Armstrong Freestyle
18. Doo Wop Freestyle
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

Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We wanna parlay with you

I hate when bitches act like they too good for a nigga (yea)
Like they ain't grow up in the same hood with a nigga
In the club givin niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names
Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit playin 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
Look I don't give a fuck nigga
Bitch I ain't buyin no pussy
Nigga you'll die if you push me
Nigga you know I’m holdin'
Bitch picture me rollin
Hooker probably for paper, cause pussy come with it
I ain't joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it
While I'm ballin she by my side with me
But if some shit jump off she ain't gone ride with me
Get out the club bitch

Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit

My whole team gettin dough bitch
On the low bitch, friends'll kick a nigga do' down fo sho bitch
Shorty we ain't trippin'
Niggas just wanna dance with'chu
I mean damn won't you give a nigga a chance with you
On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dolce and Gabbana shit
Bet I can teach you 'bout Gucci, Fendi and Prada bitch
I met cha in the parkin lot, shit woulda 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 ain't worthy
Thats where we buy the ice at the right price
Bitch you think you high class, you ain't worth a third of a nigga
Ya man is gangsta, but we ain't never heard of the nigga
Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a nigga
Tell a punk to play his position and turn up missin
Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen
I ain't playin with you bitch you better listen

Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit

This a low rider here bitch, in L.A. they show me love
Niggas be under palm trees twistin Cali bud
Call a Crip "Cuz", call a Blood "Dawg"
I ain't bangin so I holla like "Wat up yall?"
Bitches know I be buggin when they don't show me no lovin
I ain't 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 Loc-in
Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas
She like when L lick his lips, the bitch love stars
After the club, Ima have her in the hot tub
Her and her girlfriend gone show me some groupie love

Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay with you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch

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 sleep, nigga can't do shit
Unless I say he can, nigga
Nigga come 15 niggas, 10 knives, I leave with 4 stiches
That ain't assault, that's a insult
On you and every motherfucker that roll with you
You bitch ass nigga, I'mma see you
Nigga you sweet like candy
I can get you now or later
Fucked up, you shoulda murdered me, playa
Nigga you sweet like candy
I don't care how much you pray
Nigga I don't care how much you pay
Nigga you sweet like candy
I can get you now or later, playa, playa
-- Synced by NoMan --