50 Cent - Things We Do lyrics

[Intro] I don't wanna hear no complaining Cause you n***as already know how I get man You n***as cannot punk 'round here What the f**, you think it's different cause it's music? Nah, man, f** that, man [Verse 1] Close your eyes, see the shooters, see the money in the bag See the D's in the unmarked on a n***a a** See '62 on the plate when n***as bag up Scrape the plate, my n***a, everything add up I'm hungry like I've been missing a meal Back writing like I need me a deal, I show you the steel It's a jux, n***a, feel the chill Up your spine, I'm a menace for real, I blast to k** Leave your brains on the dash and wheel Mix the kush with the hash and chill, let's talk bread Them n***as in the way of the money, let's shoot their head The rest of them s**ers have scattered, it don't matter I try to get my head right, I boogie like my head lights Big Benz, big friends, b**h, get in I blow twenty on the chain, ten at the dice game We used to be the same, now we not alike, mane [Hook: Gina Thompson](50 Cent) The things you do makes me keep running to you (Run to me now, baby, come on, run to me now, baby, come on) [Verse 2] I like my b**hes fast just like the Porsche's Switch gears, ride at like 500 horses You're now rocking with the boss of the bosses My wrist glist so sick I leave a n***a nauseous That's the Hublot, what's that you got? I rock that on Monday, you'll have that one day Follow my footsteps, you know I move proper So what you got a chopper? n***a, I got a chopper Mines ain't got no wheels, what's the deal? Propellor's propel, I'm on the top of New York Top of the food chain, n***a, talking my talk Success is my addiction, you should take a hit of this I'm down for the friction, you start it I'll finish it Victim? Pick 'em - knife work, stick 'em Chrome Colt, pop 'em - hollowtip, drop 'em It won't be long 'fore you're going dying now, watch 'em [Hook] [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah, after the drought it's the flood It's strategic, man, I planned it Now follow my footsteps, you know I move proper Let me inspire you, let me make you wanna win Let's take it to the top, baby I wanna say something that'll make you hungry Don't let nobody f** up your vibe, man Coming in with that negative bullsh**, we don't wanna hear it How they gon' stop a hustler from hustling? Man, 'till next time, 50