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50 Cent – Window Shopper
Posted by Sprintringtones.org in Monophonic (1 - 9) on September 4th, 2009
Monophonic Ringtones : 50 Cent – Window Shopper
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Window Shopper’s Lyric
[Intro]
Ohh
The top feels so much better than the bottom
So much better
[Chorus:]
[Clean version:]
Ja you’s a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Jada you’s a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at s**t you can’t buy
Joe you’s a window shopper
In the dealership, trying get a test drive
Nas you’s a window shopper
Mad as f**k when you see me ride by
[Dirty version:]
Nigga you’s a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Nigga you’s a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at s**t you can’t buy
Nigga you’s a window shopper
In the dealership, trying to get a test drive
Nigga you’s a window shopper
Mad as f**k when you see me ride by
[Verse 1]
Summertime white porche carrera is milky
Im on the grind let my paper stack when I’m filthy
Funny how a nigga get the screw facing at me
Anyhow, they aint got the heart to get at me
I’ll get down, southsides the hood that I come from
So I dont cruise to nobodys hood without my gun
You know the kid aint gonna follow that bulls**t
try and stick me imma let off a full clip
It aint my fault you done f**ked up your re-up
At the dice game who told you put a G up
Everybody mad when their paper dont stack right
When I come around y’all niggas better act right
When we got the tops down, you can hear the system thump
When we rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
nigga When we rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
niggas Love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come scoop me up in LAX and I hop in
When it comes to bad b**ches you know I got them
Some from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from Compton
You know a nigga wanna see how cali girls freak off
After that 5 hour flight from New York
I start spitting G at a b**ch like a pimp man
Tell her meet me at The Mondrian so we can do our thing
She can bring the lingerie with her I suppose
And we can go from fully dressed to just having no clothes
She can run and tell her best friend bout my s*x game
Her best friend could potentially be next man
Listen man, s**t changed
I came up from doing my thang
Homey I’m holing, holing, holing
s**t man, the store owner watching you
For something get stolen, stolen, stolen
[Chorus]
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50 Cent – I Get Money
Posted by Sprintringtones.org in Monophonic (1 - 9) on September 3rd, 2009
Monophonic Ringtones : 50 Cent – I Get Money
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I Get Money’s Lyric
I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)
[Chorus]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
[Verse 1]
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the f**k?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this s**t
Southside’s up in in this b**ch
Yeah i smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? I’m already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap
S**t, f**k the chitter chat
I’m the baker, i bake the bread
The barber, i cut ya head
The marksman, i spray the lead
“I blood clot, chop ya leg”
Do not f**k with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dead!
[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
[Verse 2]
You can call this my new s**t
But it ain’t new tho
I got rid of my old b**ch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the Benzo
Now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry shake man
I spray the AR
Make your whole click breakdance
Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, Mac-10,
“who wan get it crackin?!”
I was young, i couldnt do good
Now i cant do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag
I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like BLAOW
You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now
[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, but i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I I get it,
In the hood if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I I get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa..
I get money, money is got
Im back on the streets man,
I get money, money is got
Im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got
Im on my grind,
Money I got, money is got
Like all the time,
I get money, money is got
Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got
Ill cock my 9
Dont get outta line,
Money I got, money is got
I said dont get outta line
I I get it..
I I get it..
Yeah, yeah.
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3lw – No More
Posted by Sprintringtones.org in Monophonic (1 - 9) on September 1st, 2009
Monophonic Ringtones : 3lw – No More
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No More’s Lyric
(1st verse)
Im gettin a little tired of ya broken promises, promises
Looking at your pager seeing different numbers and numbers
Call you on ya cell, ya hangin with ya fellas ya fellas
Hanging with my girls you always gettin jealous ‘n’ jealous
I was with you when you didn’t have no dollas no dollas,
Hangin at the crib chillin wit ya mama ya mama
Never fronted you never brought the drama the drama
Now ya flipped the script playa pleeeease
No im not the one
Say it again, say it again, oh
No im not the one
You do or you dont!
{chorus
You do or you don’t, don’t
You will or you won’t, won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t, can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right
(2nd verse)
You treat me like a lady when you open doors and doors
But then you wanna front when ya wit your boys your boys
How you gonna play me when i bought ya clothes ya clothes
The clothes that you be wearin when you wit ya boyz ya boyz
You know you never thought that i would have the nerve the nerve
Think about it most since you at the curb the curb
blowin up my pager say you want a chance a chance
Listen when i say playa pleeeease
{chorus
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
(Bridge)
I just wana know…..
What happened to our love?
We used to be best friends….
Where did it go wrong?
When ya gonna see….
How good it is with me?
Im tired, and im through with all your, listen yea
{Kiely Ki’s rap
Ay yo you promised me kate spade
But that was last year, boy in the 8th grade
And you ain’t biggie baby boy, so no it aint one more chance
When ya friends around you dont wanna hold my hand
And now you see a girl styling
And wildin inside the mix
Hoppin out the whips
The whips, the five, the six
Yes fly chrome
So pardon my tone
Here go a quater go call Tyrone
You do, or you doooooooooon’t
{chorus to fade
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more ,baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right
No im not the one, sing it again, sing it again girls
No im not the one, im tired of hearing baby imma do right
No im not the one, never again never again no, no
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
I can do bad all by my self
No im not the one
Im not the one, the oooooooooooone
(Repeat chorus till the song fades)
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