Lirik Lagu I'm Suppose To Die Tonight - 50 Cent
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[Intro: 50 Cent]Ahh manYou 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 tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okayI'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]This is nothin' new, I been in the position beforeGrandma crib, niggas outside of her doorDifferent day, same shit, old mac, new clipThirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber gripI'm a boss, but niggas never show no respectI catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tecWanna come test me, pussy boy don't tryPolice responds, never fast enough, the shots firedDon't be stupid, find out who you fuckin' wit son'Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails doneIts elementary, life is but a dreamYou know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a streamAfter you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shitYou took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitchSometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angleDon'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 tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay
I'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]In 2002, if you asked me to make a wishI simply woulda wished that my music would be a hitBig said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paperAnd pray for my downfall, I understand it allBut me, I'm a little more flashy a niggaSo chances are, I'ma have to blast me a niggaI'm on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shitAnd eighty one carrot stones in my necklaceI shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill meEvery projects and every hood I go, they feel meKnow it sounds like rap, but this shit is real BI don't talk that rich shit, but nigga I'm filthyWhen I come out to play, had my mom been with meYou could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with meHomeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life spanHold 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 tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okayI'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
[Chorus: 50 Cent]All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin'I'm supposed to die tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okayI'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]This is nothin' new, I been in the position beforeGrandma crib, niggas outside of her doorDifferent day, same shit, old mac, new clipThirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber gripI'm a boss, but niggas never show no respectI catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tecWanna come test me, pussy boy don't tryPolice responds, never fast enough, the shots firedDon't be stupid, find out who you fuckin' wit son'Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails doneIts elementary, life is but a dreamYou know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a streamAfter you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shitYou took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitchSometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angleDon'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 tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay
I'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]In 2002, if you asked me to make a wishI simply woulda wished that my music would be a hitBig said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paperAnd pray for my downfall, I understand it allBut me, I'm a little more flashy a niggaSo chances are, I'ma have to blast me a niggaI'm on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shitAnd eighty one carrot stones in my necklaceI shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill meEvery projects and every hood I go, they feel meKnow it sounds like rap, but this shit is real BI don't talk that rich shit, but nigga I'm filthyWhen I come out to play, had my mom been with meYou could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with meHomeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life spanHold 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 tonightNiggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okayI'm down to ride tonightWe crawlin, whip stolen, AK loadedI'm down to ride tonightIts smokin', street lockin', locked and loadedSomebody gon' die tonight
