Outta Control - 50 Cent ft Mobb Deep (lyrics) [Intro: Havoc (50 Cent)] It\u0027s the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha) We can\u0027t be touched nigga can\u0027t you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent:] You do you man cause me I\u0027m \u0027gon do my thang (You know I do my thang) I\u0027m a get my drink on and party like it\u0027s ok [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Trust me man it\u0027s ok bounce with me in slow mo When they hear the kid in the house it\u0027s like oh no 50 got \u0027em locin again, they open again Got \u0027em sippin on that juice and gin You could find me in the background burnin that backwood Stylin and stuntin doin my two step frontin Now I\u0027m a tell you What Em told me homey Just lose the parental discretion\u0027s advised this is grown folk music Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down It\u0027s always off the chain man when I\u0027m around I play the block bumpin, it was all for the dough I get the club jumpin, cause I\u0027m sick with flow You know it\u0027s sold out, like wherever I go I jam packed the show man that\u0027s fo\u0027 sho\u0027 I got the info you already know Man I get it poppin in the club everybody show me love let\u0027s go [Chorus: 50 Cent] You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let\u0027s get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let\u0027s get into it [Verse 2: Havoc] You wanna search me than search me but hurry up cause I\u0027m thirsty I need that, grind in my system P, on my side twistin In club today for the chick to go both, ways let me see that ID just for proof With the drink till the burn is gone, hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks will frame ya But, in any event, keep fuckin with 50 it make cents Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya collar Now follow same nothin let me see you swallow In my crib got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed them liquor of the wise I\u0027m starvin So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let\u0027s go [Chorus: 50 Cent] You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let\u0027s get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let\u0027s get into it [Verse 3: Prodigy] You already know how it go I bang I shine I play I stay I\u0027m goin for mine I\u0027m young I\u0027m black I\u0027m rich and yes I\u0027m ghetto than the motherfuckin project steps I\u0027m cool I\u0027m calm you lookin real stressed I\u0027m strapped I\u0027m armed kid hold your head I\u0027m known for Gat poppin, when I got problems I don\u0027t run, I just gun you all up But we ain\u0027t come here to start no drama We just lookin for our future baby mamas With money with face with style and body I cook I clean I swear that mami Just as long as you don\u0027t go off and tell nobody I go down low, I\u0027m lyin I\u0027m tryin my best to let you know Sugar pop get at P The Doc beat make it easy to get \u0027em in the bed sheets [Chorus: 50 Cent] You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now shorty let\u0027s get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playin turn the music up a little bit, bounce with me now homey let\u0027s get into it