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50 Cent ‘Irregular Heartbeat’

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Ya podemos ver las imágenes del videoclip realizado para acompañar el lanzamiento del séptimo single adelanto del nuevo y quinto disco de 50 Cent.

Después de haber estrenado “Don’t Worry ‘Bout It”, “Hold On”, “Pilot”, “Smoke”, “Hustler”, “Chase the Paper”, “Everytime I Come Around” (todas canciones que podrás encontrar y escuchar en Música Nueva) ahora toca a “Irregular Heartbeat” que nos acerca a la publicación del álbum ‘Animal Ambition’ prevista para el 3 de junio.

El single ha sido producido por G Rocka y Medi.

A continuación, la letra de IRREGULAR HEARTBEAT:

Nigga, you pussy, you scared

I can hear your heartbeat

Why the fuck would you come around here?

I can hear your heartbeat

Yeah, you know a dog sense fear

I can hear your heartbeat

You bark while we bite around here

I can hear your heartbeat

We ain’t cut from the same cloth, we into different shit

I want the bread, you want the bitch

Come out your mouth slick I’ll get you hit

My niggas hungry, they hit a lick

Fuck who you’re with, niggas’ll dump a clip

We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid

I caught a 81 felony on my last bid

Kept calm, made bond, I’m on that shit

You think my rap shit a gimmick, I ain’t seen parole in a minute

Truth be told these niggas is hoes

Once the shit set off, man, anything goes

Through the windows of your soul, the eyes never lie

If you ain’t scared to die, nigga, why would you cry?

30 something and you ain’t even open your mouth yet

Social media is giving cowards an outlet

See him in person, say something, I doubt that

Rather get caught with it than get caught without that

Trying to back peddle and stumble on the curve

You stayin’ at the ground, you mumblin’ your words

Literally I can see your heart pumpin’ through your shirt

Pussy your whole life, you always been a bird

Scared for so long it’s all up in your nerves

Screw 9-1-1, you probably call up the reserves

And I’m killin’ you first, if we ever do a purge

And you know what it is, kid, whenever we emerge

And I’m tragical, traumatical, no match, incompatible

Nigga, you vaginal

Money for bail, money to bail

Dead or in jail, Heaven or Hell

FEDs on my coat tail, snitches given court tells

Kept fate when all hope fail

Niggas rattin’, all they missin’ is the tail like Mickey Mouse

Call me Mickey Mantle when I bat you in the mouth

I bring them hammers out, we ain’t trying to build a house

Niggas on them songs rappin’ shit they ain’t about

I’m from the N-O, we don’t scrap, we bang it out

Bang, I’m the one that came in your house for the chickens

Left a nigga brains hangin’ out like we chillin’

Stankin’ like shipments, over my [?]

Hump your security, Rida gang in the building

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