El nuevo álbum de estudio del rapero 50 Cent, (Curtis James Jackson III , nacido el 6 de julio de 1975) llegará a las tiendas el próximo día 3 de junio y en este nuevo proyecto podremos escuchar las colaboraciones con muchos artistas y amigos del cantante, entre ellos: Trey Songz, Yo Gotti, Jadakiss, Prodigy, Kidd Kidd, Mr Probz, ScHoolboy Q.
A nivel de productores, Fifty pudo contar con la ayuda de Dr. Dre, Jake One, Ky Miller, Shamtrax, G Rocka y Frank Dukes.
Desde el mes de marzo el famoso MC ha estrenado todas las 11 canciones incluidas en ‘Animal Ambition’, quinto disco de estudio sucesor de ‘Before I Self Destruct’ (2009) y que anticipa otro trabajo discográfico titulado ‘Street King Immortal’ que llegará antes de finales de 2014.
El nuevo disco del mítico 50 Cent incluirá estas canciones: Hold On, Don’t Worry ‘Bout, Animal Ambition, Pilot, Smoke, Everytime I Come Around, Irregular Heartbeat, Hustler, Twisted, Winners Circle, Chase the Paper, The Funeral, You Know, Flip On You.
La letra de la nueva canción:
I got that animal (animal) ambition
I got that animal (animal) ambition
I got that animal (animal) ambition
I got that animal (animal) ambition
While we were loving the fit
She just want some bread
I ain’t talking to tits
And I just want some head
She from a Pirus sip
Where all them niggas wear red
I ain’t flying no flags but I’m a gangster bitch
I say say no to drugs then I do that shit
Got a blue fleet of whips
I’m so hood nigga rich
You don’t like the way I do it nigga eat your dick
I just call em when I want em don’t need your bitch
See my blood on these diamonds everything proper
Your shit look grown and your shit look copper
It’s turning homie that’s why your turning on me
Admit it I made it, I can’t be faded
I roll it up in public I’m a cancer man
Smoke it out in the open like I’m in Amsterdam
I do a hundred miles an hour switching lens in my lane
See my name around the globe niggas know who I am
I got that animal (animal) ambition [x9]
You say you hustle like a hustle I be moving shit
Had a couch and a U-Haul filled up with bricks
Got them straps and long clips filled up with led
So when we count on the paper it better come back correct
We out in New Orleans baby niggas hungry for brick
I do that knife for stuntin get shot in the head
Every hood I go through they fuck with me you dig?
Got the eye of the tiger I’m on that animal shit
I got the heart of a lion and the looks of an elephant
Damn scared of rats, but I’m ready for anything
It’s the unit my nigga, take a look at my face
See if you test me they’ll arrest me I’ll be catching a case
New York is a concrete jungle, where niggas got to get paid
Get in the way of that paper and niggas got to get sprayed
Look at me wrong and your dead
You should be very afraid
I don’t know how to behave
I’m tamed fresh out the cage
Urrrrrrrrrrhhhh
