50 Cent

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, lets see if homicide trace this
[Verse 1]
The only thing hotter than my flow is the block (inhale and exhale)
Thats why I left this snow biz, and got into show biz
Lets get this clear, it aint on til I say its on, (pause), its on
Im eatin, yall niggas fastin like its 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 its on
This worries bump, I cant go wrong, my teams too strong
You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long
Why you broke? cats buy the by lines and fantasize
The way Im spittin, put TVs in everything Im sittin
While Im hot to death, Im gonna say this to all you playa haters
Yall should hate the game, not the playas (cmon)
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I change places, to prevent catchin the cases
Races, in the faces, hall at you laces
This is a hit, lets see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, lets see if homicide trace this)
[Verse 2]
Everyday is bugged, niggasll 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 Im about to make a mill, faster than you make a G (haha)
I know I lie, its a habit, I vow to clean the city like the mayor
And in the crack game, Im 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 cant 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 aint 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, lets 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, lets see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, lets 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, lets see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, lets 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 years 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 hes 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 aint had a run, since 81
They aint here on a hunt for food,
So they could catch you, some cash, and expensive jewels
Im gonna crash em with this bottle if he move
I aint the one son, my shit aint come easy
It wont 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, lets see if homicide trace this
(50 Cent, lets see if homicide trace this)
[ The Hit Lyrics ]