I'm supposed to die tonight50 Cent |
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| [Intro- 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to ´em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin´ niggas sayin´ I´m supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin´ like the shit okay I´m down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I´m down to ride tonight Its smokin´, street locin´, locked and loaded Somebody gon´ die tonight [Verse 1- 50 Cent] This is nothin´ new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I´m a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch ´em slippin´, I have ´em tongue kissin´ my tec Wanna come test me, pussy boy don´t try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don´t be stupid, find out who you fuckin´ wit son ´Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shit You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitch Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don´t know if I´m God´s child or I´m Satan´s angel [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin´ niggas sayin´ I´m supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin´ like the shit okay I´m down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I´m down to ride tonight Its smokin´, street locin´, locked and loaded Somebody gon´ die tonight [Verse 2- 50 Cent] In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I´m a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, I´ma have to blast me a nigga I´m on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shit And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real B I don´t talk that rich shit, but nigga I´m filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin´ on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin´ niggas sayin´ I´m supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin´ like the shit okay I´m down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded I´m down to ride tonight Its smokin´, street locin´, locked and loaded Somebody gon´ die tonight Visitas: 282 |
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