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Come & Go Lyrics

Artist: 50 Cent
Album: Curtis

[2 x Chorus - 50 Cent]
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!

[Verse - 50 Cent]
They say he couldnt do it, look now I did it
I topped 'In Da Club' Im still sippin' the bub
The drama Im with it, I get biz ya get it?
I be's on that shit-it, Ill split you 'wit it
Thats why a nigga bidded, I cant forget it
I said I didnt do it, witnesses said I did it
Im fresh out on bail, my Benz is all kitted
Five T.V's my rims is so si-ck
Cruise through your bitch just fall in love with it
Baby come in, girl I wanna give it to ya
Once Im in, Its on Ima freak 'with it
Money come wit' it, hot shit, I spit it
G-Unit ki-cks, blue New York fitted
Shorty wanna cut? Oh yeah, Im 'wit it
She come to m hotel room you know shes gone get it
Its exercise, my homie he been waitin' he next in line

[2 x Chorus - 50 Cent]
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!

[Bridge - 50 Cent]
Peoples always talkin' bout..... my reputation
I dont love em, I dont need em
I dont love em, I dont need em
I dont love em
I dont care what she do 'with him, its all good with me
(Soooooooooooooooo!!!)

[Verse 3 - 50 Cent]
They cant do it how I do it, Im number one I knew it
I do - I do my thang and gangstas bop to it
Its hit after hit, damn Im on a roll
Im like James Brown now, man I got soul
Nah I aint pimpin' hell yeah I got hoes
I was born to do this, when I breathe I make a schillin
Think Im bullshittin'? My money touchin' the cielin'
CaM buyin' condos Im buyin' the whole buildin'
Im pissin' on grown women, R. Kelly do it to children
You bet against me boy, Ima hurt your feelings
Cause over and over Ima keep on winnin'
My rolls royce tinted, ya phantom rented
Thats why we never ever ever ever see you with it
Man everybody know, like everywhere I go
When 50 in the club shit just go out of control
You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre
Okay?

[2 x Chorus - 50 Cent]
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
You aint freakin', we aint speakin' bitch!
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em, kick 'em out
Bring 'em
Its Dr Dre and 50 Cent trick!

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