50 Cent I'm Suppsed To Die Tonight Lyrics

All thru the hood I keep hearing n____'s saying
I'm suppose to die tonight
n____'s done put a hit out and they talkin like s___'s okay
I'm down to ride tonight
We rollin, Whip stolen, AK loadin
I'm down to ride tonight
Gun smokin, straight lockin, lock and loaded
Somebody gon'a die tonight

This is nothing new, i been in this position before
Grandma crib, n____s outside of her door
Different day same s___, old mack new clip
32 hollow tips gloves no rubber grip
I'm a boss, but n____'s never show no respect
I catch em slippin, I have em tongue kissin my tech-
One come test me p____ boy dont try it
Police response never fast enough the shots fired
Dont be stupid, find out who you f___in with son
Before we find out where your b____ get her hair and nails done
It's elementary.... life is but a dream
You know row row your boat your blood forms a stream
After you get hit you should'a thought about the s___
You took that paper you take a life or your life get took b____
Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle
dont know if I'm god's child or satans angel

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All thru the hood I keep hearing n____'s saying
I'm suppose to die tonight
n____'s done put a hit out and they talkin like s___'s okay
I'm down to ride tonight
We rollin, Whip stolen, AK loadin
I'm down to ride tonight
Gun smokin, straight lockin, lock and loaded
Somebody gon'a die tonight

In 2002 if you ask me to make a wish
I simply would'a wished my music would be the hit
Big said d___ n____'s wanna stick me for my paper
And pray for my downfall I understand it all
But me I'm a little more flashy a n____
So chances are I'm gonna have to blast me a n____
I'm on that keflon vest s___ that wild wild west s___
If 81 want karats stones in my necklace
I shine so so hard I make m_________ers wanna kill me
Every projects and every hood I go they feel me
I know it sounds like rap, but this s___ is real b
I dont talk that rich s___ but n____ I'm filthy
When I come out to play and my mob aint wit me
You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver wit me
Homeboy frontin on me will shortin your life span
Hold the mic with my left my knife in my right hand (YEAH!)

[Gunshots]