HIT EM HARD
50 Cent Lyrics


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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 nigga 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 nigga follow me, now we in the graveyard
Send dogs to sniff powerful nilli
I send 'em back stiffer than notes special delivery

Slick City, hawk made, nigga made history
Sawdy on the sack, got the Monica Lewinsky look
A legend even in Sicily, shit I'm on
Got the Feds really wanna into me? Never that

(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

(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

Niggaz be shootin' just to be shootin', I ain't with that
I leave you tongue-kissin' my mack, I push your shit 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 wanna come and chit-chat
Split the paper 50/50? Yeah I'm with that
But when I rob yo' ass you can't get your shit back


Either I'm ahead of my time or y'all niggaz behind
Shit I'm gettin' hotter and hotter, when I rhyme
50 Cent, Southside niggaz know how I rock
I post up on your block with the glock like a beat-walker cop

One nigga stunt? One nigga shot
One G in your bank? I got that stock
Niggaz go against the grain that, fuck is they thinkin'?
I'm bout to jump-start a head open to see what they thinkin', c'mon

(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

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 shit 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 bitch-ass niggaz start to snitchin'
That shit gets me flamin', what these niggaz 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

(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

Overall Meaning

The song "Hit Em Up" by 50 Cent Feat. P-Dap & Pretty Ugly is a gritty and powerful hip hop track that features braggadocious lyrics and aggressive rhymes. The track starts with a call and response pattern between the artists, setting a combative tone right from the start. P-Dap delivers the first verse, where he talks about his street cred and his ability to control things in different parts of the country. He talks about his love for weed and how he likes it with coke in it. He also boasts about his luxury car and his ability to pose with it.


The second verse features Pretty Ugly, who raps about his distaste for senseless violence and how he prefers to use his gun only when it is necessary. He then brags about his car and his ability to attract women. The third verse returns to 50 Cent, who rhymes about his success in the music industry and his appreciation for his fans. He talks about his popularity with women and how he is able to rob people without any consequences.


Overall, the song is a harsh and aggressive depiction of the street life, with the artists boasting about their toughness, their guns, and their ability to control their environment. The lyrics are filled with references to violence, drugs, and women, but they also reveal a sense of pride and resilience that is typical in hip hop music.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, who that?
Who is that?


Yeah, yo, whattup? Yeah
What's going on?


Uh, huh, uh, huh, yo, yo, yo
Preparing to rap


P to the Dap, my brothers, start soloist
Introducing himself as a solo artist named P-Dap


Situate the jump-off, anything appropriate
Preparing for a party and whatever is appropriate for it


See me on a hump, I like weed with the coke in it
Enjoys weed that is laced with cocaine


From Wichita down to Queens, fella controllin' it
Controlling drug distribution from Wichita to Queens


Holdin' it, get what I'm supposed to get
Successfully obtaining what he is supposed to get


Check out to check a lot of hoes in it, add another O in it
Referring to a check with a lot of money and adding an extra zero to it


Up to par a nigga loves gleams with the glow in it
Enjoys quality jewelry that shines


Twenties on the Caddy truck, ask me how I pose in it
Proudly displaying his Cadillac truck with twenty-inch rims


Ride past Jake, doin' 80 in the rain, pah
Driving past police (also known as Jakes) at high speeds in the rain


Stupid nigga follow me, now we in the graveyard
Someone who foolishly followed him has ended up dead


Send dogs to sniff powerful nilli
Sending dogs to find valuable items or information


I send 'em back stiffer than notes special delivery
The powerful dogs return with valuable items more stiffly than mail sent special delivery


Slick City, hawk made, nigga made history
Proud of his accomplishments and making history in his city


Sawdy on the sack, got the Monica Lewinsky look
A woman with a hairstyle similar to Monica Lewinsky is selling drugs for him


A legend even in Sicily, shit I'm on
He is famous and respected even in Sicily


Got the Feds really wanna into me? Never that
He is not concerned about being investigated by the federal government


(Now)
Indicating an important change or action happening now


I'ma hit 'em up
He plans to attack his enemies


Lay 'em down flat
He will defeat his enemies completely


(Right now)
Emphasizing the immediacy of his attack


(Blow, blow, blow)
Imitating the sounds of his gunfire


Take that
Asserting his dominance over his enemies


(One)
Referring to the first person he will attack


(Two)
Referring to the second person he will attack


(Three)
Referring to the third person he will attack


(Four)
Referring to the fourth person he will attack


Niggaz be shootin' just to be shootin', I ain't with that
Disapproving of senseless violence


I leave you tongue-kissin' my mack, I push your shit back
Threatening violence with his gun


Ferrari F-50 jet black, I'm 'bout to get that
Looking forward to buying a black Ferrari F-50 car


Ladies love L.L. But they let me hit that
He is popular with women and has slept with many of them


Is it the way I look? Or is it the way I spit that?
Wondering if his attractiveness or his rhyming style are the reasons for his popularity with women


That got these high-class hoes wanna come and chit-chat
The things he says in his songs attract high-class women who want to talk to him


Split the paper 50/50? Yeah I'm with that
Agreeing to split money evenly with someone


But when I rob yo' ass you can't get your shit back
Any money he steals cannot be taken back by its owner


Either I'm ahead of my time or y'all niggaz behind
He is either more advanced than others or they are not as advanced as him


Shit I'm gettin' hotter and hotter, when I rhyme
He is becoming more talented and successful as a rapper


50 Cent, Southside niggaz know how I rock
He is well-known and respected in his neighborhood


I post up on your block with the glock like a beat-walker cop
He carries a gun while patrolling the neighborhood like a police officer


One nigga stunt? One nigga shot
Threatening violence against anyone who tries to start trouble with him


One G in your bank? I got that stock
He has more money than a typical person in his neighborhood


Niggaz go against the grain that, fuck is they thinkin'?
Disapproving of people who go against the norm


I'm bout to jump-start a head open to see what they thinkin', c'mon
Threatening violence against people who do not follow the norm


In all sides, at the five, I'm tryin' to survive
Trying to stay alive in a dangerous neighborhood


You get cooked alive and dropped off on Kelly Drive
Threatening violence against people who cross him


My squad's elite, a dozen deep hold heat
He is part of an elite group of people who carry guns


I'm the board of beat, big like Shanique from up the street
He is a successful and powerful person in his neighborhood


Now after dark, the shit starts, I plays my part
Dangerous things happen in his neighborhood after dark, and he plays a role in it


I see the NARCs stash my coat then hit the park
Hiding his illegal items before going to the park


Don't wanna get knocked, for sixty rocks in a sock
Trying to avoid getting caught with drugs


You know the ghetto's red hot, gots to shot that on my block
Taking action to protect his neighborhood from violence and criminal activity


I keep it strictly business, it's unfinished if there's a witness
He only engages in illegal activity if there are no witnesses


I take it personal when bitch-ass niggaz start to snitchin'
He gets angry when people tell on him to the authorities


That shit gets me flamin', what these niggaz think they gamin'?
He is outraged by the idea of people betraying him


Nothin' but this four 24 aimin'
He is ready to use his guns against anyone who messes with him


West Philly's where I got my trainin'
He learned how to be a gangster in West Philadelphia


I represent the 6 like I'm Damien, it ain't nothin' changin'
He represents his neighborhood like Damian from the movie The Omen, and he will not change his ways


Only way y'all hot if y'all sound like Jay
People can only be successful if they copy Jay-Z's style


Or somebody from around my way, Philly, Philly
Alternatively, they can be successful if they are from Philadelphia like him




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Written by: Carlton Mann

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