50 Cent, Dr. Dre - Come and Go lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
Dr. Dre [Andre Romell Young] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[50 Cent, Dr. Dre - Come and Go lyrics]
I make 'em move i make 'em move
I make it hot up in here look around
Let's see what we got up in here
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out) bring 'em in
(you ain't freaking, we ain't speaking
Bitch) bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (it's Dr Dre and 50 Cent, trick)
They say he couldn't do it, look, now
I did it i topped 'In the Club'
I'm still sipping the bub
The drama, I'm with it, I get biz, you get it
I breezed on that shiddit
I split your widdig
That's why a nigga's bidded
I can't forget it i said I didn't do it
Witnesses said I did it
I'm fresh out on bail, my Benz is all kitted
Five TV's, my rims is so sidick
I cruise through
Your bitch just fell in love with it
Baby, come in, girl, I want to give it to you
Once I'm in, it's on, I'm a freak with it
Money comes quidick, hot shit, I spit it
G Unit kidicks, blue New York fitted
Shorty, want to cut, oh, yeah, I'm with it
She comes to my hotel room
She know she's gone get it
Its exercise, my homie, he's been waiting
He's next in line
People always talking about my reputation
I don't love them, I don't need them
I don't love them, I don't need them
I don't love them
I don't care what she do with him
It's all good with me suwoo
They can't do it how I do it, I'm number one
I knew it
I do, I do my thing and gangsters bop to it
It's hit after hit, damn, I'm on a roll
I'm like James Brown now, man, I've got soul
No, I ain't a pimp, but hell yeah
I've got hoes i was born to do this
When I breathe I make a killing
Think I'm bullshitting
My money's touching the ceiling
Cam buying condos
I'm buying the whole building
I'm pissing on grown women
R Kelly do it to children
You bet against me, boy
I'mma hurt your feelings
Because over and over, I'mma keep on winning
My Rolls Royce's tinted
Your Phantom's rented
That's why we never ever ever see you with it
Man, everybody knows, like everywhere I go
When 50 in the club
Shit just goes out of control
You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre
Okay?
I make it hot up in here look around
Let's see what we got up in here
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out) bring 'em in
(you ain't freaking, we ain't speaking
Bitch) bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (it's Dr Dre and 50 Cent, trick)
They say he couldn't do it, look, now
I did it i topped 'In the Club'
I'm still sipping the bub
The drama, I'm with it, I get biz, you get it
I breezed on that shiddit
I split your widdig
That's why a nigga's bidded
I can't forget it i said I didn't do it
Witnesses said I did it
I'm fresh out on bail, my Benz is all kitted
Five TV's, my rims is so sidick
I cruise through
Your bitch just fell in love with it
Baby, come in, girl, I want to give it to you
Once I'm in, it's on, I'm a freak with it
Money comes quidick, hot shit, I spit it
G Unit kidicks, blue New York fitted
Shorty, want to cut, oh, yeah, I'm with it
She comes to my hotel room
She know she's gone get it
Its exercise, my homie, he's been waiting
He's next in line
People always talking about my reputation
I don't love them, I don't need them
I don't love them, I don't need them
I don't love them
I don't care what she do with him
It's all good with me suwoo
They can't do it how I do it, I'm number one
I knew it
I do, I do my thing and gangsters bop to it
It's hit after hit, damn, I'm on a roll
I'm like James Brown now, man, I've got soul
No, I ain't a pimp, but hell yeah
I've got hoes i was born to do this
When I breathe I make a killing
Think I'm bullshitting
My money's touching the ceiling
Cam buying condos
I'm buying the whole building
I'm pissing on grown women
R Kelly do it to children
You bet against me, boy
I'mma hurt your feelings
Because over and over, I'mma keep on winning
My Rolls Royce's tinted
Your Phantom's rented
That's why we never ever ever see you with it
Man, everybody knows, like everywhere I go
When 50 in the club
Shit just goes out of control
You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre
Okay?