Tech N9ne - Somebody Gone Die 2 Nite lyrics

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Tech N9ne - Somebody Gone Die 2 Nite lyrics

[Hook: Benjilino] Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Hey yo I'm sick as a motherf**er, b**h you a motherf**er You tryin' to diss on a motherf**er like me I'll k** you motherf**ers Its a motherf**in' shame how the motherf**er came And grabbed my motherf**in' name, And get to blowin' out ya motherf**in' brains I f** hoes like a motherf**er, even yours you motherf**ers Tech N9ne is a motherf**er, I'll dispose of you motherf**ers Pros, They wanna s** us, Mitch Bade n***as wanna buck us Get the motherf**er, hit the motherf**er k**'em and don't say sh**, motherf**er I'm pissed them a motherf**er, twist that motherf**er Lift that motherf**er, hey n***a you my motherf**er Cause you busted on them motherf**ers, shot up they motherf**in crew Motherf**ers who dis me, motherf** you I'm raw as a motherf**er, stand tall as a motherf**er Punks is a motherf**er, pop trunks on these motherf**ers n***as is wrong as a motherf**er, won't get a motherf**in' thing Trip of this motherf**in' heat we bring Motherf**er [Hook: Benjilino] Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] I was raised up to blaze bang blicks Hussien gets pissed if flames spit Watch how pretty the pain get n***a, high til I die, bury me a G I'm strapped, a made n***a never worry me, I'm free This is stricly for my n***as now Bless the dead, You know life goes on, we pour out a lil' liquor now All these n***as is hoes, and they wanna be Pacs But I'm puttin' pressure up on 'em when they under these Glocks And these pussies are panicked, to get frantic, cause me and Yuk here Somebody gonna die, not me, n***a I'm stuck here Rap related, criminally activated and evil I wouldn't want to be you behind my f**in' Desert Eagle Complete most early on the streets of the east coast Young guns fire, and n***as bleed smoke Addicted to livin' like a f**in' felon While beefin with rookie cops, for the cookie rocks n***as sellin' I'm an Outlaw [Hook: Benjilino] Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight [Verse 3 Tha Realest] You see our adversaries crumble when we rumble with sick catasrophy f** all these n***as, it's the West in me Thats why I gotta keep a vest with me, And I'mma ride 'til I rest in peace [Verse 4: Yukmouth] Makaveli rest in peace, all these wannabe's like Master P All these n***as screamin' blastephemy You ain't Pac n***a, tatted up in them magazines Bandanna'ed up in them magazines You ain't Pac, f** Percy I put him in a hearse where the dirt be I'm blood thristy, 42 shots like James Worthy These lames in the game ain't worthy to touch meals, ya heard me I bust 30 in your P. Miller ?? jersey The Dirty Dirty is better off without you Double X-L doubt you, wrote a f**ed up ad about you Cause you wack as f**, you need to let ya kids bust Quit f**in' off ya brothers careers and give that sh** up Mini me n***a wanna be somebody else Rappin' like ya 2Pac, can't be yaself That'll get you shot, better be somebody else Everybody on No Limit sound like somebody else You got a n***a that sound like Dru (Down), A n***a like Mystikal A white boy like Eminem, the bitin' is critical Ya son wanna be Bow Wow, the sh** is pitiful What a b**h n***a would do for a hundred mil' or two f** off his n***as too, Cali ain't feelin' you I bet C-Murder locked up thinkin' bout k**in' you n***a, Rap-A-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla too Roll with a thousand n***as too, you bitin' a** n***a you [Hook: Benjilino] Somebody gonna die tonight Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight Disrespect a k**a and them bullets gonna fly tonight A n***a gonna die tonight

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