The Hit lyrics Lyrics

Song Lyrics The Hit lyrics Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus] I change places, to prevent catchin the cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This 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 biz Let s get this clear, it ain t on til I say it s on, (pause), it s on I m eatin , ya ll niggas fastin like it s Rimadon Bowlish way in Lebanon, know 50 the bomb I be at the edge of the bar, sippin a Don I keep the bottle just in case, you never know when it s on This worries bump, I can t go wrong, my team s too strong You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long Why you broke? cat s buy the by lines and fantasize The 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 haters Ya ll should hate the game, not the playas (c mon) [Chorus: repeat 2X] I change places, to prevent catchin the cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This 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 club To try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some love Now, what you think you chump me, If I let you bump me When 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 mayor And in the crack game, I m a franchise player Niggas be thinkin I be out to lunch with mines Then in crunch time, I start hittin em hard with punch lines You cats got to be sick, to think 50 can t spit Better check my batting average, I always make hits My flows leave these rap cats ketro (ketro), all across the metro (metro) Plus I pack a cannon, up under my marple cannon They fake, they look like money, but ain t worth half the cake Have me runnin from Jake, in a GS with bad brakes They 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 cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This 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 cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This 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 playas Who try to play us at The Shark Club in Vegas Had them tight linen blazers, and beat up gators Lookin like last year s playas, (pause) Yeah, I could tell they dough was low When we came through the do I copped a case of Cristal, and copped one bottle of Mo From the looking through face, and the bulge in his waist, he holdin (Yeah he s packin , I can see his rack The 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 81 They ain t here on a hunt for food, So they could catch you, some cash, and expensive jewels I m gonna crash em with this bottle if he move I ain t the one son, my shit ain t come easy It won t go easy, believe me [Chorus: repeat 3X] I change places, to prevent catchin the cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This is a hit, let s see if homicide trace this (50 Cent, let s see if homicide trace this) Song Lyrics