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Song Title:	How We Do (Video Edit)
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[Chorus -
[50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love

[The Game]
Fresh like, uhh, Impala, uhh
Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums
You don't want, none
----- betta, run
When beef is on,
I'll pop that drum
Come get some
------ grip ---
Gimme six inches on them white Air Ones
Since red --
Ready here I, come
Compton, uhh
Dre found me in the slums
Sellin' that -----, one hand on my ---
I was sellin' ----- when Master P was sayin' "Uhh"
Buck pass the -----
These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
Coke and rum
Got ----- on the tongue
I'm ------ with my hand -- --- dress like, uhh
I'll make her ---, ------ ---- in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a ----- wanna stunt

[50 Cent]
I put Lamborghini doors on that Escalade
Low pro's so low look like I'm ridin' on blades
In one year man, you know I'm so paid
I have a straight trick in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin' with the best
That thang on my hip
------ on my chest
They say I'm no good
'Cuz I'm so hood
Rich folks do not want me around
'Cuz it might --- --- and when it --- ---
Somebody gon' get laid the ---- ---
They call me new money, say I have no class
I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash
They Bougie, I'm hood you can kiss my ---

[50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love

[The Game]
I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin' on vogues
Hit one switch man, that --- so low
Cali got hoods in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin' with the best
All chrome on my hip
---- ----- on my chest (Ah!)

[50 Cent]
50, uhh
Bentley, uhh
Em came 'n gotta ----- fresh out the, slum
---------, uhn
Never one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ---, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, it's Game time

[The Game]
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this ------ ------, crunk
It took two, months
But Fifty got it done
Signed with G-unit
Had the hood like, huh?
Don't try to front
I'll leave yo' ---, slumped
Thinkin I'm a punk
Get your homey's head, lumped
Fifty got a uhn

[50 Cent]
Ready here he come
Gotta sick ven-detta
To get this, chedda
Meet my -------
The drama, setta
Sip Ama-retta
My flow sounds, betta
Than average
On tracks I'm a savage
I damage
Anybody tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)

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