"I Smell Pussy" as written by and Christopher M/woodard Henderson....
Son, you smell that? What's that?
I smell pussy. Is that you Irv?
I smell pussy. Is that you Ja?
I smell pussy - Is that you Black?
I smell pussy. Is that you Tah?
Y'all niggas is pussy
I'm balling out nigga now watch me (watch me)
Ain't nothing you can do to stop me
Y'all niggas get so emotional
You remind me of my bitch

It's not of my nature to make a commitment, so let me breathe
What she doesn't understand - catch attitudes when I leave her
My other relations just make it harder for me to accept her as my own
She tries to tie up my phone and
I'm not at home; she's thinking I'm not alone
Probably out tryin' to bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin' to tie her up but see
It's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me
Mami, I'm not your regular nigga; I know the game
But I don't play by the rules; I'm focusing on my moves
That way I will never lose
See, I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22s
You say I confuse you play little tricks with your head
Catching feelings ever since the first time I slept in your bed, hun
I'm not here to tease you, mislead you, or sell you dreams
I can't say I love you I don't know what that means
I'm a pimp

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy

When I first met her, I did anything to get her
Paid all her bills and filled her refrigerator
Reminiscing on late nights when I tried to lay up
But couldn't get off, cause your baby would stay up
She even crashed the whip, tryin' to switch in the third lane
That's when I realized, this bitch was a bird brain
A pigeon writing her baby pops in the box in prison
Sing-sing is where he been in
She in the Gucci tights and Fendi high heels
Baby wipes and cans of Enfamil
Motorbikes and grams of fishscale
So 9-to-5 niggas was no frills
Turning young niggas with principles to old men with debts
And all the prank calls was death threats
That bitch got the best sex - all across the globe
And the bitch head game was out of control

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy

I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me
Or do you miss that Don Perignon and that Christy
I'm fuckin with you
I'm feeling your shape; I'm feeling your eyes
Later on, I'm feeling your ass and feeling your thighs
Sweetheart, you book smart and street smart
I knew you was my type from the very, very start
I'm in to tongue kissing; foreplay all day
Momma ain't home, so the noise is okay
Odb - you know we like it the raw way
Latex; safe sex; no hickeys on the neck
Now you're learning
The lords blesses make me wiser as the world's turning
My tongue touch the right spot; I'll have your toes curling
Whether we just kicking it or we sexing
I'm a pro, baby girl; I spit game to perfection
So when niggas make mistakes, I correct 'em and
When niggas get out of line, I check them man

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy

Baby you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out takin' ecstasy


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"I Smell Pussy" as written by Christopher Henderson David Darnell Brown

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    General Comment\"dude, you all are faggots... 50 aint gay, and anyone who thinks he sucks, is just jealous they aint as famous as 50... the song\'s about how he thinks Ja and irv are pussies, and needa grow some balls... i agree, Ja Rule, is a poser... \"

    I know i\'m so jealous that I\'m not an almost universally hated twat like 50 cent. Who needs popularity when you have fame and money. I wish I was talented enough to come up with lyrics like this :\"Take me to extasy without taking Extasy\" that had me laughing so hard, how the hell does he manage to come up with amazing jokes like that.
    There are also deep lyrics like \"I can\'t say I love you I dont know what that means\", about how sex is better than friendship and romance, so true, also its how the traits that have been found in animals which cause even sheep to \'fall in love\', and are the reason behind most marriages and relationships are in fact completely non-existent and that proffesor 50 cent has found that humans never feel any feelings of love, just pure lust. I\'m sure that\'s completely true because he never lies and he\'s so much better than bands who can sing and play instruments. The Beatles could never have done what 50 cent did, they couldn\'t have written unimaginative songs about pussy, removed the tune element, not bothered to learn guitar, and talked quickly rather than sung, in an effort to sell out to middle-class white kids who think that they\'re hard.
    The beatles couldn\'t have given boring personality-less interviews which show that 50 cent is the george bush of the music world, a complete loser who made it big through ridiculous strokes of good luck.

    I\'ll leave you with some beautiful poetry from fifty himself...

    \"Reminiscin\' on late nights when I try to lay up


    but couldn\'t get off cause your baby would stay up


    She even crashed the whip tryin\' to switch in the third lane


    That\'s when I realized this bitch was a bird brain
    \"

    Now I\'m bet you\'re glad you bothered reading that.
    chocolateon March 23, 2005   Link
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    General Comment50 sucks ass. my ass. and irvs mammas ass. cuz he sucks. sucks dick cuz hes a homo. its ok 50. say it loud say it proud
    softballchick78on June 07, 2003   Link
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    General CommentI think this song is about how his cat smells and it needs a bath and how he puts it in a headlock when he is playing with it and taking ecstasy.
    mrcleanon May 28, 2004   Link
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    General Commentits about irv gaddy and ja rule and all of em are pussy ass bitches haha ja stabbed fiddy few years back serves him right homo
    JC55on June 15, 2004   Link
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    General Commentdude, you all are faggots... 50 aint gay, and anyone who thinks he sucks, is just jealous they aint as famous as 50... the song's about how he thinks Ja and irv are pussies, and needa grow some balls... i agree, Ja Rule, is a poser...
    bored_1on September 26, 2004   Link
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    General Commentword
    Dornanon December 06, 2004   Link
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    General Comment50 is iight really the only reason y i say that is because hes around people that r good like dre or lloyd banks game and yayo and eminem and he wouldnt b in the game if it wasnt for dre or eminem
    deserteagle44on January 05, 2005   Link
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    General Commentfiddys got the best vocal delivery in the game since Big
    theRickon January 27, 2005   Link
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    General CommentCan you stop using GAY as an insult. I happen to be, 'bitches'.
    confused_daisyon January 30, 2005   Link
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    General CommentYou niggas get so emotional
    You remind me of my bitch.
    neuroticon February 09, 2005   Link

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