Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ 50 Cent - I'm supposed to die tonight ------------------------------------------ Intro- 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin niggas sayin Im supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin like the shit okay Im down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded Im down to ride tonight Its smokin, street locin, locked and loaded Somebody gon die tonight [Verse 1- 50 Cent] This is nothin new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip Im a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch em slippin, I have em tongue kissin my tec Wanna come test me, pussy boy dont try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Dont be stupid, find out who you fuckin wit son Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shit You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitch Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Dont know if Im Gods child or Im Satans angel [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin niggas sayin Im supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin like the shit okay Im down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded Im down to ride tonight Its smokin, street locin, locked and loaded Somebody gon die tonight [Verse 2- 50 Cent] In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, Im a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, Ima have to blast me a nigga Im on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shit And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real B I dont talk that rich shit, but nigga Im filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin niggas sayin Im supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talkin like the shit okay Im down to ride tonight We crawlin, whip stolen, AK loaded Im down to ride tonight Its smokin, street locin, locked and loaded Somebody gon die tonight