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50 cent - i'm supposed to die tonight كلمات الأغنية

[intro- 50 cent]
ahh man
you know where the n-gg-s be at right?
take me to ’em

[chorus- 50 cent]
all through the hood, i keep hearin’ n-gg-‘s sayin’
i’m supposed to die tonight
n-gg-s done put a hit out and they talkin’ like the sh-t okay
i’m down to ride tonight
we rollin, whip stolen, ak loaded
i’m down to ride tonight
we smokin’, straight loadin, locked and loaded
somebody gon’ die tonight

[verse 1- 50 cent]
this is nothin’ new, i been in the position before
grandma crib, n-gg-s outside of her door
different day, same sh-t, old mac, new clip
thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip
i’m a boss, but n-gg-s never show no respect
i catch ’em slippin’, i have ’em tongue kissin’ my tec
wanna come test me, p-ssy boy don’t try it
police response, never fast enough, the shots fired
don’t be stupid, find out who you f-ckin’ wit son
‘fore we find out where ya b-tch get her hair and nails done
it’s 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 sh-t
you took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took b-tch
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’ n-gg-‘s sayin’
i’m supposed to die tonight
n-gg-s come put a hit out and they talkin’ like the sh-t 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 d-mn, n-gg-s wanna stick me for my paper
then pray for my downfall, i understand it all
but me, i’m a little more flashy a n-gg-
so chances are, i’ma have to blast me a n-gg-
i’m on that kevlar vest sh-t, that wild wild west sh-t
there’s eighty one on one carrot stones in my necklace
i shine so hard, i make mothaf-ckas wanna kill me
every projects and every hood i go, they feel me
know it sounds like rap, but this sh-t is real b
i don’t talk that rich sh-t, but n-gg- i’m filthy
when i come out to play, and my mob ain’t 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

yeah!

-gunshots-
-car screech-

- 50 cent

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