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50 Cent Ft. Justin Timberlake – Ayo Technology

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Ayo Technology’s Lyric

Something special,
Unforgettable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
Timbaland (land), god d**n (d**n)

She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it’s right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I’m ballin’, throwing money around

[Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin’ makin’
Look at the way she shakin’ shakin’
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin’ for her, go crazy face it
Now don’t stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin’ make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she split
Got you’re head f**ked up from the way she did it
She’s so much more than you’re used to
She know’s just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you’re lap till you’re ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin’
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, why don’t you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

[Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don’t stop
I ain’t got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there’s plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin’, sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I’m ready to roll
I’ll be in this b**ch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that s**t should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, d**n I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let’s get it poppin’ shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, why don’t you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

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50 Cent – 21 Questions

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21 Questions’ Lyric

[50 Cent]
New York City!
You are now rapping…with 50 Cent
You gotta love it…
I just wanna chill and twist a la
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy shorty I
Need to see you and feel you next to me
I provide everything you need and I
Like your smile I don’t wanna see you cry
Got some questions that I got to ask and I
Hope you can come up with the answers babe

[Nate Dogg]
Girl…It’s easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…It’s easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…

[50 Cent]
If I fell off tomorrow would you still love me?
If I didn’t smell so good would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century,
Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally?
If I went back to a hoopty from a Benz, would you poof and disappear like
some of my friends?
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be by my side?
If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride?
I’d get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive
I’m asking questions to find out how you feel inside
If I ain’t rap ’cause I flipped burgers at Burger King
would you be ashamed to tell your friends you feelin’ me?
In the bed if I used my tongue would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter would you write back?
Now we can have a lil’ drink you know a nightcap
And we could go do what you like, I know you like that

[Nate Dogg]
Girl…It’s easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…It’s easy to love me now (Woo!)
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…

[50 Cent]
Now would you leave me if you’re father found out I was thuggin’?
Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I’m loving?
Are you mad ’cause I’m asking you 21 questions?
Are you my soulmate? ‘Cause if so, girl you a blessing
Do you trust me enough, to tell me your dreams?
I’m staring at ya’ trying to figure how you got in them jeans
If I was down would you say things to make me smile?
I treat you how you want to be treated just teach me how
If I was with some other chick and someone happened to see?
And when you asked me about it I said it wasn’t me
Would you believe me? Or up and leave me?
How deep is our bond if that’s all it takes for you to be gone?
We’re only humans girl we make mistakes, to make it up I do whatever it take
I love you like a fat kid loves cake
You know my style I say anything to make you smile

[Nate Dogg]
Girl…It’s easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…It’s easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl…

Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I’ll ask 21 questions, and they all about us
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I’ll ask 21 questions, and they all about us

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411 – On My Knees

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On My Knees’ Lyric

[Ghostface]
I can’t fall down on my knees
(I thought you loved me)
And apologise to you
(If you really loved me you would of stayed with me)
(And apologised to me that’s all i asked for)
Coz that ain’t my style
(Well let me hear what you had to say earlier)

[Verse 1]
I remember how we met it was on the train
How could i forget you smiled and looked at me
The soft of your lips, they captured me
The whole ride down we kept our eyes on each other
And then we sat, down together
You gave me your number, said give me a call
I thought i wouldn’t call at all
Here we are fell in love like hand to glove
Pure bliss from above
Now all we seem to do is fuss and fight
We never seem to get it right
See there’s too much fire so much desire
So it took a little time to take me higher
I’m sorry if i hurt you and i went astray
I guess we gotta call it a day
Ha heh

[Chorus x2]
I can’t fall down on my knees
(on my knees)
And apologise to you
(to you)
Coz that ain’t my style
(That ain’t my style)

[Verse 2]
I remember one night when we were home alone
You were on the sofa i was on the phone
You overheard me call out my best friends name
That’s when u went crazy started going insane
Grabbed the phone from my hand
Backed me against the wall
Shouting and asking who was on the call
You wouldn’t believe me when i said it’s just a friend
That’s when all the madness began
You kept yelling wild I fell to the floor
Crying in hysteria can’t try w’you no more
I knew you had a temper
I wish i didn’t see it
You wanted me to be faithful
I told you i could be it
But that didn’t stop you from putting your hands on my face
You simply said you had to put me in my place
At the end of every tunnel there’s always a light
And the door.. it sure looks right

That’s why-hy-hy-hy-hy

[Chorus x2]

He’s got you begging on your knees
Crying in your sleep
Making you believe him
But you’re stronger
Than you’ll ever know girl
You control your own world
No need to take no more [x2]

[Ghostface]
Yo, Heh yo I asked you to calm down
Asked you who was on the phone put the horn down
You had a glass of wine a Versace night gown, a lime green one
That i bought you for your trip from the cruise you won
I don’t wanna fool with those male friends
I told you back then when we first got together
I don’t trust those men
And you did it again
I lost my temper laid down and wrecked the house boo
That’s all i can remember, I’m sorry

[Chorus x2]

[Outro]
I can’t fall down on my knees
And apologise to you
Coz that ain’t my style

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411 – Dumb

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Dumb’s Lyric

Above the feeling
This is revealing
Boy i didn’t know you cared
Must’ve been up on the weekend
In the club freakin
Boy i could see you stare
You were lookin right at me
Lookin right back
We knew there was something there
And i know you knew that if we did do this
It would be an affair

Cos my mans at home
Lookin at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How’m i gonna live with myself if i cheat

Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb di-dumb
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go
Gotta get home
Cos my baby’s boy’s on his own
Better be Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb di-dumb
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now
I gots ta get home,
My baby boy’s on his own,

Up on the dancefloor
Then ya go ask for a night in with me
But ya know that aint gon’ happen
I won’t get trapped in
This, see, it just ain’t me
And you can try, seduce me
But its no use, see
I’m in love with my baby
And I won’t let you in
Mess up and move in
To do that I’d be crazy

Cos my mans at home
Lookin at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How’m I gonna live with myself if I cheat

Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb di-dumb don’t want none
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go
Gotta get home
Cos my baby’s boy’s on his own
Better be Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb di-dumb don’t want none
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now
I gots ta get home,
My baby boy’s on his own,

Theres no way that im gon’ play
I don’t care what you gon’ say
Even though you make me crazy
I won’t risk losing my baby
There’s no way that i’m gon’ play
I don’t care what you gon’ say
Even though you make me crazy
I won’t risk losing my baby

That’d be Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da dont want none
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go
Gotta get home
Cos my baby’s boy’s on his own
Better be Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da dont want none
And ‘though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta go now
I gots ta get home,
My baby boy’s on his own

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