Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never… never forget it.
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Hit Em Up
[P-Dap]
Yeah, who that?
Yeah, yo, whattup, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, yo, yo
P to the Dap, my brothers, start soloist
Situate the jump-off, anything appropriate
See me on a hump, I like weed with the coke in it
From Wichita down to Queens, fella controllin it
Holdin it, get what I'm supposed to get
Check out to check a lot of hoes in it, add another O in it
Up to par a ***** loves gleams with the glow in it
Twenties on the Caddy truck, ask me how I pose in it
Ride past Jake, doin 80 in the rain, pah
Stupid ***** follow me, now we in the graveyard
Send dogs to sniff paraphenelli
I send 'em back stiffer than notes special delivery
Slick City, hawk made, ***** made history
Sawdy(?) on the sack, got the Monica Lewinsky look
A legend even in Sicily, **** I'm on
Got the Feds really want to into me? Never that
[Chorus: x 2]]
(NOW) I'ma hit 'em up, (NOW) lay 'em down flat
(RIGHT NOW) what I'm talkin bout, (BLOW BLOW BLOW) take that
(ONE) for the hell of it, (TWO) that's a definite
(THREE) better give it up, (FOUR) how I hit 'em up
[50 Cent]
*****z be shootin just to be shootin, I ain't with that
I leave you tongue-kissin my mack, I push your **** back
Ferrari F-50 jet black, I'm 'bout to get that
Ladies love L.L. but they let me hit that
Is it the way I look? Or is it the way I spit that?
That got these high-class hoes want to come and chit-chat
Split the paper 50/50? Yeah I'm with that
But when I rob yo' *** you can't get your **** back
Either I'm ahead of my time or why'all *****z behind
**** I'm gettin hotter and hotter, when I rhyme
50 Cent, southside, *****z know how I rock
I post up on your block with the glock like a beat-walker cop
One ***** stunt? One ***** shot
One G in your bank? I got that stock
*****z go against the grain that, **** is they thinkin?
I'm bout to jump-start a head open to see what they thinkin, see'mon
[Chorus]
[Pretty Ugly]
In all sides, at the five, I'm tryin to survive
You get cooked alive and dropped off on Kelly Drive
My squad's elite, a dozen deep hold heat
I'm the board of beat, big like Shanique from up the street
Now after dark, the **** starts, I plays my part
I see the NARCs stash my coat then hit the park
Don't want to get knocked, for sixty rocks in a sock
You know the ghetto's red hot, gots to shot that on my block
I keep it strictly business, it's unfinished if there's a witness
I take it personal when *****-*** *****z start to snitchin
That **** gets me flamin, what these *****z think they gamin?
Nothin but this four 24 aimin
West Philly's where I got my trainin
I represent the 6 like I'm Damien, it ain't nothin changin
Only way why'all hot if why'all sound like Jay
Or somebody from around my way, Philly Philly
[Chorus]