Текст песни 50 Cent - The Hit, слова песни 50 Cent

Текст песни 50 Cent - The Hit

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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh[Chorus]I change places, to prevent catchin` the casesRaces, in the faces, hall at you lacesThis is a hit, let`s see if homicide trace this[Verse 1]The only thing hotter than my flow is the block (inhale and exhale)That`s why I left this snow biz, and got into show bizLet`s get this clear, it ain`t on `til I say it`s on, (pause), it`s onI`m eatin`, ya`ll niggas fastin` like it`s RimadonBowlish way in Lebanon, know 50 the bombI be at the edge of the bar, sippin` a DonI keep the bottle just in case, you never know when it`s onThis worries bump, I can`t go wrong, my team`s too strongYou want war? I take you to war, now that my money longWhy you broke? cat`s buy the by lines and fantasizeThe way I`m spittin`, put TV`s in everything I`m sittin`While I`m hot to death, I`m gonna say this to all you playa hatersYa`ll should hate the game, not the playas (c`mon)[Chorus: repeat 2X]I change places, to prevent catchin` the casesRaces, in the faces, hall at you lacesThis is a hit, let`s see if homicide trace this(50 Cent, let`s see if homicide trace this)[Verse 2]Everyday is bugged, niggas`ll come to a clubTo try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some loveNow, what you think you chump me, If I let you bump meWhen I`m about to make a mill, faster than you make a G (haha)I know I lie, it`s a habit, I vow to clean the city like the mayorAnd in the crack game, I`m a franchise playerNiggas be thinkin` I be out to lunch with minesThen in crunch time, I start hittin` `em hard with punch linesYou cats got to be sick, to think 50 can`t spitBetter check my batting average, I always make hitsMy flows leave these rap cats ketro (ketro), all across the metro (metro)Plus I pack a cannon, up under my marple cannonThey fake, they look like money, but ain`t worth half the cakeHave me runnin` from Jake, in a GS with bad brakesThey want to knock me take, for Christ sakes[Chorus](50 Cent, let`s see if homicide trace this)I change places, to prevent catchin` the casesRaces, in the faces, hall at you lacesThis is a hit, let`s see if homicide trace this(50 Cent, let`s see if homicide trace this)I change places, to prevent catchin` the casesRaces, in the faces, hall at you lacesThis is a hit, let`s see if homicide trace this(50 Cent, let`s see if homicide trace this)[Verse 3]Yo, son remember them fake playasWho try to play us at The Shark Club in VegasHad them tight linen blazers, and beat up gatorsLookin` like last year`s playas, (pause) Yeah, I could tell they dough was lowWhen we came through the do`I copped a case of Cristal, and copped one bottle of MoFrom the looking through face, and the bulge in his waist, he holdin`(Yeah he`s packin`, I can see his rackThe one in the middle, he a big man, I dealt with him son)Yeah, so I expect look like they ain`t had a run, since ` 81They ain`t here on a hunt for food, So they could catch you, some cash, and expensive jewelsI`m gonna crash `em with this bottle if he moveI ain`t the one son, my shit ain`t come easyIt won`t go easy, believe me[Chorus: repeat 3X]I change places, to prevent catchin` the casesRaces, in the faces, hall at you lacesThis is a hit, let`s see if homicide trace this(50 Cent, let`s see if homicide trace this)

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