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2014-05-15

Somebodyâ??s Gotta Die Tonight

Ahaw man, eey you know where the nigga’s be at right? Take me to ‘em. Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga’s sayin’ I’m s’posed to die tonight Nigga’s come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK, I’m down to ride tonight We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded, I’m down to ride tonight, We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded, Somebody gon die tonight This is nothing new I been in this position befo Grandma crib Nigga’s outside of her door Different day same shit Old Mac new clip 32 hollow tips Gloves no rubber grip I’ma boss but nigga’s neva show no respect I catch em slippin I have em tongkissin my TEC Wan come test me pus*yboy don’t try it Police response never fast enough to shots fired Don’t be stupid find out who you f**king with son ‘fo we find out where your bitch get her hair/nails done. It’s elementary Life is but a dream You know roll, roll your boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit You shoud ve thought bout this shit You took that paper You take a life, fo your life get took bitch Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle Don’t know if I’m God’s child or satan’s angel… Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga’s sayin’ I’m s’posed to die tonight Nigga’s come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK, I’m down to ride tonight We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded, I’m down to ride tonight, We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded, Somebody gon die tonight In 2002 if you asked me to make a wish I simply would ve wished that my music would be a hit big said Damn nigga’s wanna stick me for ma paper then pray for my downfall I understand it all, but me I’m a lil more flashier nigga, so chances are That I’ma have to blast me a nigga I’m on that teflon vest shit That wild wild west shit Its 80101 carat stones in my necklace I shine so hard I make motherf**kers 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 don’t talk that rich shit but nigga I’m filthy When I come out to play and my mom aint with me You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy frontin on me Is shortenin you lifespand Hold a mic with my left, my knife in my right hand Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga’s sayin’ I’m s’posed to die tonight Nigga’s come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK, I’m down to ride tonight We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded, I’m down to ride tonight, We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded, Somebody gon die tonight