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50 Cent - Homicide lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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', ya'll 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
 Ya'll 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)
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 (haha)
 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 cannon50 Cent - Homicide - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/homicide-lyrics.html
 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)








