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Stayin’ Alive vs. 50 cent (TikTok Remix)
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Dr. Dre
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Go, go, go, go, go, go Go, shorty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a f**k it's not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club N***as heard I f**k with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminеm, and the hoes they wanna f**k But, homiе, ain't nothing change hoes down, G's up I see Xzibit in the cut, that n***a roll that weed up If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit' a few shells, but I don't walk wit' a limp (I'm ight) In the hood, in L.A., they saying "50 you hot" They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac But holla, in New York them n***as'll tell ya I'm loco And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold I'm full of focused man, my money on my mind I got a mill' out the deal and I'm still on the grind Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man, no time to talk Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around Since I was born And now it's alright, it's okay And you may look the other way We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man Go, go, go, go, go, go Go, shorty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a f**k it's not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, n***a, I done came up and I ain't change And you should love it, way more then you hate it N***a, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life You that faggot a** n***a trying to pull me back, right? When my jaws get to bumpin' in the club it's on I wink my eye at you, b*t*h, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherf**ker burn If the talk ain't 'bout money, homie, I ain't concerned Well now, I get low and I get high And if I can't get either, I really try Got the wings of Heaven on my shoes I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose You know it's alright, it's okay I'll live to see another day We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin' And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive (hey)
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