50 Cent - The Hit (Lyrics)

I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this


The only thing hotter than my flow is the block

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, it's on

I'm eating, ya'll niggas fasting like it's Ramadan

Bowlish way in Lebanon know 50 the bomb

I be at the edge of the bar sipping a Don

I keep the bottle just in case, you never know when it's on

This word is bond, 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 cats is by the bylines and fantasize

The way I'm spitting, put TV's in everything I sit in

While I'm hot to death I'm gonna say this to all you player haters

Ya'll should hate the game not the players, come on


I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)


Everyday is bugged, niggas will 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?

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 thinking I be out to lunch with mines

Then in crunchtime I start hitting 'em hard with punchlines

You cats got to be sick to think 50 can't spit

Better check my batting average, I always make hits

My flow leave these rap cats petro, all across the metro

Plus I pack a cannon up under my Marc Buchanan

They fake, they look like money, but ain't worth half the cake

Have me running from Jake in a GS with bad brakes

They want to knock the take for Christ sakes


I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)


Yo, son remember them fake players who try to play us

At The Shark Club in Vegas

Had them tight linen blazers and beat up gators

Looking like last year's players

Yeah, I could tell they dough was low when we came through the do'

I copped a case of Cristal, he copped one bottle of Mo

From the look in the dude's face and the bulge in his waist he holding

(Yeah he's packing, 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 catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)

I change places to prevent catching the cases

Races in the faces tie like shoelaces

This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this

(Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this)


Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this

Fifty-Cent, let's see if homicide trace this