50 Cent - Winners Circle (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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50 Cent - Winners Circle (en) Lyrics
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Are you ready to win?
Come join the winners circle
Put up your hands for me, baby
And do it like we're supposed to
Cause we're gonna win
Consider this the theme
song for victory
The shit you say to yourself
when you make history
I'm trying to make it feel
like the first time
Like a junkie I'm sort of
chasing my first high
I'm focused, I'm disciplined,
I'm ready
Mentally on point, sharp as a machete
Hard work, I work hard,
I get the job done
It's only one number 1,
nigga, I'm number 1
I'm confident, you can call
it vain or conceited
Cars, clothes, I need it
Condos, condoms and bad
bitches to be with
Run with a winner, baby
Be unconventional, freak
me off friends maybe
You can be my girl, be my
fair weather friend
Or you could be my, yeah yeah,
be my friend to the end
I got that disease ambition,
success is the cure
They wanna win, I gotta win,
I sell the shit pure
I got dopeboy bonds, Einstein brains
The heart of a nigga homicidal
on the chain gang
I want yachts and drops,
I got spots to watch
I wanna see what life is like
from the mountain top
Who says sky's the limit? I'm limitless,
I just took the pill
Why you think a nigga
slow flow so ill?
Be careful, the shit I got
is highly contagious
We hustle 'til it had us
all locked up in cages
Time gon' fly when a nigga
been busy for ages
War stories and wounds, back and
forth, a nigga been trading
For the root of all evil,
Lord said it's for Satan
We from the bottom, desperation
cause moves that we making
I guess it's all risk versus rewards
And a nigga risk it all for
the broads, What's up?
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