Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
Performer
Travis Ferguson
Keyboards
Jameson Jones
Bass
Twanée
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
K. Miller
Composer
Curtis James Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K. Miller
Mixing Engineer
Jayson Robbins
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Are you ready to win?
Yeah
Come join the winning circle
Fuck with the winners baby
Put up your hands for me, baby
(Put up your hands)
Put 'em up
And do it like we're supposed to
(Do it like we're supposed to)
Ooh
Yeah, yeah, uh
'Cause we're gonna win
Consider this the theme song for victory
The shit you say to yourself when you make history
I'm tryna 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
There's only one number one
****, I'm number one
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 with friends maybe
You could be my
Girl, be my, fair weather friend
Or you could be my, yeah yeah
Hey-hey
Be my friend 'til the end
Are you ready to win?
Are you ready baby?
Come join the winning circle
Put up your hands for me, baby
(Put up your hands)
And do it like we're supposed to
(Do it like we're supposed to)
Ooh
'Cause we're gonna win
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 **** 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 **** slow flow so ill?
Be careful, the shit I got is highly contagious
We hustled 'til it had us all locked up in cages
Oh-oh-oh
Time gon' fly when **** been beaten for ages
War stories and wounds
Back and forth, ****'s been trading
For the root of all evil
Lord said it's for Satan
We from the bottom
Desperation cause moves that we making
Yeah-eh
I guess it's all risk versus rewards
Ooh
And **** risk it all for the broads
What's up?
Are you ready to win?
Ooh, come join the winning circle
Put up your hands
Put up your hands for me, baby
(Put up your hands)
Oh-oh
And do it like we're supposed to
(Do it like we're supposed to)
'Cause we're gonna win
Come join the winning circle
Oh
Put up your hands for me, baby
(Put up your hands)
Put 'em up baby
And do it like we're supposed to
Do it, do it, do it
(Do it like we're supposed to)
'Cause we're gonna win
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Guordan Banks, K. Miller