Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Both Think Alike, artist - 50 Cent.
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Both Think Alike |
Now shorty we can party 'till the break of dawn |
(We both think alike, uh-oh!) |
Go 'head 'till ya tired than I’ll take ya home |
(We both think alike, hell yeah!) |
If you invite me in I’ll come take it off |
(We both think alike, uh-oh!) |
Than head to ya bedroom to break ya off |
(We both think alike, uh-oh!) |
I’m not gon’waste ya time talkin 'bout shit that you know |
I’m so hood that even when I try to hide it, it shows |
I be grindin’girl I’m focused, I be gettin’my dough |
You know that If It ain’t the flow, than it comes from the O’s |
Plus a nigga like a pimp when it comes to the hoes |
Every hood, every city all the gangsta’s now |
Front on me, and you’ll be gettin’hit up fa sho |
I make it hot when it’s twenty muthafuckin’below |
See wit’me in VIP you can twist and blow |
When the champagne finished baby, order some mo' |
Keep a eye on you close while you out on the floor |
Doin ya move will have a nigga’s greased if it’s a swole |
If ya ready to roll shorty, we can just roll |
When you ready to go, I’ll be ready to go See everything I do, I do on the low |
So anything we do, nobody will know |
Now look, I know you into the shiny things |
The platinum, the chains, and the diamond rings |
The twenty-four inch chrome on the range |
I see you when you crouch by ya window pane |
Now shorty, me and you we came up the same |
The fact before rap, I ain’t have a thing |
I hustled, got my weight up, now I’m sittin on change |
I mean I got money out the ass, maine |
When niggaz get the beefin', I be laughin' |
'Cause I can send my homies through to blast them |
Stick 'em with the hump, or just slash 'em |
«Now fool are you crazy?"Is what we ask 'em |
But back to me and you shorty, decide, think |
First I’ll put the burnin', it’s the g-string (uh-oh!) |
Leave it up to me, we can do it my way (uh-oh!) |
And get straight to it, skip the fore play (uh-oh!) |