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50 CENT LYRICS
"I`m Supposed To Die Tonight"
[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 rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded I`m down to ride tonight We smokin`, straight 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 rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded I`m down to ride tonight We smokin`, straight 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 rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded I`m down to ride tonight We smokin`, straight locin`, locked and loaded Somebody gon` die tonight
[Thanks to josafe@tmail.com for these lyrics] [Thanks to sixersfan@yahoo.com, jbdogg1984@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]
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