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lirik lagu hit ’em up – pretty ugly

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[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 c-ke 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 n-gg- 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 n-gg- 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, n-gg- made history
sawdy(?) on the sack, got the monica lewinsky look
a legend even in sicily, sh-t i’m on
got the feds really wanna into me? never that

[chorus x2: p-dap]
(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 h-ll of it, (two) that’s a definite
(three) better give it up, (four) how i hit ’em up

[50 cent]
n-gg-z be shootin just to be shootin, i ain’t with that
i leave you tongue-kissin my mack, i push your sh-t 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-cl-ss hoes wanna come and chit-chat
split the paper 50/50? yeah i’m with that
but when i rob yo’ -ss you can’t get your sh-t back
either i’m ahead of my time or y’all n-gg-z behind
sh-t i’m gettin hotter and hotter, when i rhyme
50 cent, southside, n-gg-z know how i rock
i post up on your block with the glock like a beat-walker cop
one n-gg- stunt? one n-gg- shot
one g in your bank? i got that stock
n-gg-z go against the grain that, f-ck is they thinkin?
i’m bout to jump-start a head open to see what they thinkin, c’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 sh-t starts, i plays my part
i see the narcs stash my coat then hit the park
don’t wanna 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 b-tch–ss n-gg-z start to snitchin
that sh-t gets me flamin, what these n-gg-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 y’all hot if y’all sound like jay
or somebody from around my way, philly philly

[chorus]

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