G-unit - Ordinary lyrics

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G-unit - Ordinary lyrics

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] That's ordinary, this excellence When I f** up, I correct the sh** Let security come get this b**h My n***a, I said come get this b**h Tryna shine with my diamonds shinin' They say they're grindin', no, never mind it That's ordinary, that Burberry f** what it costs, we don't rock that sh** That new Rolls ain't new me 6 months ago, I got that sh** You know a n***a a beast when I'm out on the street Frozen cube and frozen Jesus piece Your main ho be stalkin' me I had to block the b**h on my IG Posted pictures where I be Tell other regular sh** she wanna try me [Hook: Trey Songz] Don't you hate an ordinary n***a? (I do) Drinkin' on ordinary liquor (We don't) n***as spendin' ordinary money We don't ever f** with basic b**hes (That sounds crazy) Your b**h got on ordinary heels (Boy what you doin'?) Can't tell you how ordinary feels I pull, I pull any girl and she's with it I'ma hook her up with other b**hes [Verse 2: Kidd Kidd] Hot boy with cold cash Check out my N.O. swag Nothin' fresher than toe tags When I pull the trigger at your a** Rap n***as got no chance I ain't even go in my bag Run through the paper like a notepad What you know about it with your broke a**? All my mind irregular All you smoke is regular And your ho too regular Find a runway, go step it up I do this on the regular Basis, you basic Same sh**, you ordinary Damn these hoes need a mortuary, uuh [Verse 3: Young Buck] Stepped the game up and tip the b**h The n***as you was with ain't use to sh** I put 10 bands in her hand Then sent her home to her man She said, "Don't you hate an ordinary n***a?" Pour up a four, I ain't drinkin' on ordinary liquor This syrup, Ferragamo belt holdin' up my Levi britches Forreal, I look like drug money, but I keep my b**h ridiculous I said "Baby, I'm the realest, even though I'm not the richest" I'm still gonna bet 50 these 50 racks; my ho' the biggest What you wanna do? We all got bands [Bridge: Trey Songz] He ordinary - ordinary Whoa, ordinary - ordinary Ordinary, ordinary Whoa, ordinary - ordinary [Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] Don't think I'ma chose Kickin' back, foreign shoes Watch me make and break all the rules Do all the moves I carry you out of your dream, feel me out, I'm on steam Please, I'm out of your league Visa's found in my jeans These 2014's Please deny to your fiens Normal walls, I ain't been, all my girls, you a ten Thank the Lord I ain't them In the store, I ain't spend Spendin' time to get me nowhere I'm mismatchin' the whole year Peace sign to 'em like "Later" Countin' these stacks when the slip clear [Verse 5: Tony Yayo] She shop on cloud 9, live on Saks 5th Her closet game on some Kim Kardash sh** Draft night, she lookin' for a first round pick Shorty think I'm Andrew Wiggins, tryna f**in' hit The nothin' in her lifestyle basic Canary Islands, black sand and Chanel slips I said this girl is extraordinary Monster Ball the movie, get to f**in', she like Halle Berry [Hook: Trey Songz]