Outta Control
50 Cent (Ft. Mobb Deep) Lyrics


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It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)
We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)

You do you, man
'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing
You know I do my thing
I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay
Trust me, man, it's okay
Bounce with me in slow mo
When they hear the kid in the house they're like, "Oh no"
50 got 'em locin' again, they open again
Got 'em 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'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it
Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down
It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around
I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough
I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow
You know it's sold out, like wherever I go
I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure
I got the info you already know
Man, I get it poppin' in the club
Everybody show me love, let's go

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's 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, homie, let's get into it

You wanna search me then search me
But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty
I need that brown in my system
P, on my side twistin'
In club duvet for the chick to go both ways
Let me see that ID just for proof
Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone
Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn
Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer
Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)
But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor
Now my money so long, I can pop your collar
Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem
In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'
So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go

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's 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, homie, let's get into it

You already know how it go, I bang, I shine
I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines
I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes
I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps
I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed
I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head
I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems
I don't run, I just gun you all up
But we ain't 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't go off and tell nobody
I go down low
I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know
Sugar pop get at P
The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets

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's 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, homie, let's get into it

Overall Meaning

The Outta Control Remix by 50 Cent ft Mobb Deep is a rap song that celebrates the luxurious lifestyle of the two artists. The lyrics outline their ability to control the club scene and make people move to their music. The intro is delivered by Mobb Deep, introducing their fame and power, followed by 50 Cent suggesting that he is unstoppable and unbeatable, asking his listeners to follow him as he parties and controls the club scene. The lyrics also mention an appearance by Eminem, who advises 50 Cent to "just lose it," with the explicit lyrics indicating that the song is intended for a mature audience.


The lyrics include references to alcohol and drugs, with 50 Cent mentioning that he is drinking "juice and gin," and smoking "Backwood's" which is a brand of cigars. The lyrics mention a "brown" drink that they need to consume, showing their love for alcohol. The artists also describe their attitude towards women, with 50 Cent stating that they are looking for their "future baby mamas," however, they also make it clear that discretion is advised, portraying their lifestyle as grown-up and explicit.


The lyrics connect to the music through the catchy hook, which sings, "You know I got what it takes to make the club go outta control" and encourages the listener to dance along. The chorus is repetitive, and the bass-heavy beat creates a party vibe. The song's lyrics embody the gangster rap genre, which was popular in the early 2000s, and celebrities such as 50 Cent used this sound to communicate their power and their ability to command the club scene.


Line by Line Meaning

It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)
We are the Infamous Mobb, unbeatable and untouchable


We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)
We are invincible, don't even try to challenge us


You do you, man
You should do what you want to do


'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing
I'm going to do what I want to do


You know I do my thing
You already know that I do my own thing


I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay
I'm going to enjoy myself and party without any worries


Trust me, man, it's okay
Believe me, everything is going to be fine


Bounce with me in slow mo
Dance slowly with me


When they hear the kid in the house they're like, "Oh no"
People are wary when they hear 50 Cent's music


50 got 'em locin' again, they open again
50 Cent got people dancing again, making them let loose and have fun


Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin
People are drinking gin and juice while listening to the song


You could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'
I'm smoking a Backwood cigar in the background


Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'
I'm showing off my style and moves while doing the two step dance


Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it
I'm going to give you the advice that Eminem gave me, just let loose and not care about anything else


Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music
This song is intended for mature audiences only


Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down
Join me and dance as I start to break it down


It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around
Things get wild and crazy when I am present


I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough
I used to play music on the streets to earn money


I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow
I make the club go crazy because of my amazing rapping skills


You know it's sold out, like wherever I go
Events where I am present are always sold out


I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure
I fill up the show with fans, that's a guarantee


I got the info you already know
I have the information you already know about me


Man, I get it poppin' in the club
I make the party come alive in the club


Everybody show me love, let's go
Everyone is showing me love, let's keep going


You, know, I, got
You already know that I have


What it takes to make the club go outta control
I have what it takes to make the party go wild


Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit
Stop playing around and turn up the volume of the music


Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it
Dance with me now, let's get into the groove


You wanna search me then search me
If you want to search me, go ahead


But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty
But please do it quickly because I'm thirsty


I need that brown in my system
I need to drink some brown liquor


P, on my side twistin'
My friend P is standing by my side twisting up a joint


In club duvet for the chick to go both ways
In the club, there are girls who are interested in both men and women


Let me see that ID just for proof
Show me your ID to prove your age


Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone
Keep pouring drinks until everyone is drunk and happy


Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn
Dance like we're in a scene from a soft porn movie


Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer
Ask them to sign a disclaimer before things get out of control


Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)
People tried to set me up like they did to 2Pac, be careful


But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense
But no matter what, it makes sense to keep dealing with 50 Cent


Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
My cents turned into dollars, now women want me


But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor
You're looking at a guy who came from nothing


Now my money so long, I can pop your collar
Now I have so much money that I can make you look good


Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow
Now follow me without saying anything and let's see you drink up


In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem
In my home, we have a bathroom for both men and women, it's not a big deal


In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'
Give them liquor in the club, otherwise they'll go hungry


So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go
We're getting so high and twisted like the plants in a botanical garden, let's keep going


You already know how it go, I bang, I shine
You already know how I live, I make noise and shine


I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines
I play hard, I stay and I'm working hard to get my money


I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes
I'm young, black, and rich, yes it's true


I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps
I'm extremely ghetto like the steps in a project building


I'm cool, I'm calm, you lookin' real stressed
I'm relaxed and calm, but you seem stressed out


I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head
I have a gun and I'm armed, kid, be careful


I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems
I'm known for shooting my gun when I have problems


I don't run, I just gun you all up
I don't run away, I just shoot you all


But we ain't come here to start no drama
We're not here to start any trouble


We just lookin' for our future baby mamas
We're just looking for women to have children with in the future


With money with face with style and body
We're looking for women with money, beauty, style, and a great body


I cook, I clean, I swear that mami
I cook, I clean, and I promise you, baby


Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody
As long as you keep it secret and don't tell anyone


I go down low
I'm going down low, doing something secret


I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know
I'm lying, but I'm trying to tell you something important


Sugar pop get at P
Sexy girl, talk to my friend P


The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets
Dr. Dre's beats make it easy to seduce women into bed




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Michael A. Elizondo, Andre Romell Young, Mark Christopher Batson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Albert J. Johnson

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@chicken

Its March 2024, let's see how many legends are listening to this incredible song💖

@jabawockee199

The 2000’s was THE best era for hip-hop. Hands down

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me

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here before this goes viral

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I'm collected my space here in March 2nd 2024 while this song is still a hit 💯💖

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@SouthCentralChannel

a all time classic even though it's just 9 years old 

@adrianfrederick24

......Always G-UNIT! SALUTE!!!

@nameerahamed5924

14?

@elfishcoder7287

It was 09 years old back when the comment was made.

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