[Flame] 🔥 50 Cent - Outta Control Lyrics
[Intro]
 Yeah, Shady, Aftermath
 I guess you didn’t know
 I be back for more
 Everybody’s on the floor
 Goin’, goin’ outta control
 Set it off on yo’ left, dog
 Set it off on yo’ right, dog
 Set it off
 Nigga, I said set it off!
 Ha-ha… (Set-Set it off)
[Verse 1]
 Sick with it, boy, better get with it, what?
 In the club I get it goin’, goin’, uh
 Just movin’ to the music it’s on
 And the sounds of 50 and D-R-E
 Everything’s calculated and sound precise
 Another move another mill’, let’s get right a’ight?
 Success is my drug of choice, I’m high off life
 Feelin’ lucky enough to bet it all on the dice
 Shorty do what you wanna do, hit the dancefloor
 And move how you wanna move, later on
 We can cruise if you wanna cruise, it’s whatever you want
 The fact is I got more than I flaunt, yeah
[Chorus]
 I do my thang, in the club
 Every chance I get, I tear it up
 Dancefloor jampacked, look
 I got ’em goin’, goin’ outta control
 Set it off on yo’ left, dog
 Set it off on yo’ right, dog
 Set it off
 Nigga, I said set it off!
 Ha-ha… (Set-Set it off)
[Verse 2]
 System thumpin’, dancefloor jumpin’
 We 30 deep in this bitch, we stuntin’
 That’s what you get, you in my hood
 I thought you understood, you know me
 V.I.P., no ID
 Bottles of DP, I do it real B-I-G
 Bitches break their neck to be where I be
 Take ’em to ecstasy, without ecstasy
 I’m a chef you need the hit I got the recipe
 Doc got the antidote, it’s in the drums and the notes
 Can you feel it? Em said for me to make you feel it
 And remind you that you rockin’ with the realest
[Chorus]
 I do my thang, in the club
 Every chance I get, I tear it up
 Dancefloor jampacked, look
 I got ’em goin’, goin’ outta control
 Set it off on yo’ left, dog
 Set it off on yo’ right, dog
 Set it off
 Nigga, I said set it off!
 (Set-Set it off)
[Verse 3]
 I’m hot boy, I’m burnin’ up
 I do my thang in the club with the burner tucked
 ‘Til the speakers all blown, we gon’ turn it up
 And do that damn thang, yeah, do that mayne
 Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
 Get to poppin’ and shakin’ that thing on the flo’
 A little dose of it, now I want some more
 Nobody put that thang on me like that before
 I be a fiend for it, it’s the way you move
 But I ain’t payin’ for it, ’cause I ain’t no fool
 If you okay with it, tonight I stay with it
 Hit the telly play with it in a major way get it
[Chorus]
 I do my thang, in the club
 Every chance I get, I tear it up
 Dancefloor jampacked, look
 I got ’em goin’, goin’ outta control
 Set it off on yo’ left, dog
 Set it off on yo’ right, dog
 Set it off
 Nigga, I said set it off!
 (Set-Set it off)
