This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental213 - The Hit - Curtis James Jackson III 50 Cent [Produced By Jason Mizell DJ Jam Master Jay & Randy Allen] [Year: 1997] [Album: Power of The Dollar]
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 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', y'all 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 Y'all should hate the game, not the playas, c'mon 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 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, ha ha 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 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 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 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 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
@@chitweak18 I read a comment under the official music video of "GANGSTA's PARADISE" to play the song in 1.25x And it sounded dope after that whenever I listen to a beat, I always expiriment with the playback speed...
Sono fuori dal mondo Attento al contorno aspetta un secondo Non è detto che torno Tu mi hai fatto stare male molto più di un secondo Mi sembrava di annegare e di andare sempre più affondo Ho capito tante cose nonostante la mia età, ho evitato di spacciare solo per mamma e papà, col mio instinto animale scrivo testi in camera, non parlo passo ai fatti il tuo amico blatera. Io che provo a fare di tutto, avvolte ne esco distrutto, ma vuol dire farsi le ossa io si che sono cresciuto rimmaro sempre un hustler anche se non ti sono mai piaciuto. Voglio prendermi tutto quello che non ho avuto Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2 Pensi non voglia tutti quei soldi facili? Rischiare per ritrovarsi con più ostacoli Non posso farlo tipo rosso coi semafori Eppure ogni giorno rischio, dei giudizi me ne infischio, faccio soldi legali ma sempre fanculo il fisco Questo stato non mi piace vorrei andarmene fare un visto, Mi accontento di tutto difficile mi rattristo, io a voi non vi capisco criticavate ma adesso mi fareste il tifo, vivrò per sempre in strada che stia bene o uno schifo Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2
It sounds like an Afrobeat,vintage song flip.A serious subwoofer workout.
You dig. Those guitar licks yeah!!
I change places to prevent catching the cases 💥💥💥
dope brooo, thanks for uploading..
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental213 - The Hit - Curtis James Jackson III 50 Cent [Produced By Jason Mizell DJ Jam Master Jay & Randy Allen] [Year: 1997] [Album: Power of The Dollar]
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
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', y'all 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
Y'all should hate the game, not the playas, c'mon
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
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, ha ha
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
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
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
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
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
sounds more dope in 1.25x
hahahahah
@Siddhant it does. how did that idea come across your head?
@@chitweak18 I read a comment under the official music video of "GANGSTA's PARADISE" to play the song in 1.25x And it sounded dope after that whenever I listen to a beat, I always expiriment with the playback speed...
Sono fuori dal mondo
Attento al contorno aspetta un secondo
Non è detto che torno
Tu mi hai fatto stare male molto più di un secondo
Mi sembrava di annegare e di andare sempre più affondo
Ho capito tante cose nonostante la mia età, ho evitato di spacciare solo per mamma e papà, col mio instinto animale scrivo testi in camera, non parlo passo ai fatti il tuo amico blatera.
Io che provo a fare di tutto, avvolte ne esco distrutto, ma vuol dire farsi le ossa io si che sono cresciuto rimmaro sempre un hustler anche se non ti sono mai piaciuto.
Voglio prendermi tutto quello che non ho avuto
Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada
Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana
Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana
Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2
Pensi non voglia tutti quei soldi facili?
Rischiare per ritrovarsi con più ostacoli
Non posso farlo tipo rosso coi semafori
Eppure ogni giorno rischio, dei giudizi me ne infischio, faccio soldi legali ma sempre fanculo il fisco
Questo stato non mi piace vorrei andarmene fare un visto,
Mi accontento di tutto difficile mi rattristo, io a voi non vi capisco criticavate ma adesso mi fareste il tifo, vivrò per sempre in strada che stia bene o uno schifo
Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada
Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana
Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana
Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2