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Devin The Dude

"Somebody Gone Die 2 Nite"

[Hook: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Hey yo I'm sick as a motherf*cker, b*tch you a motherf*cker
You tryin' to diss on a motherf*cker like me I'll kill you motherf*ckers
Its a motherf*ckin' shame how the motherf*cker came
And grabbed my motherf*ckin' name, And get to blowin' out ya motherf*ckin' brains
I f*ck hoes like a motherf*cker, even yours you motherf*ckers
Tech N9ne is a motherf*cker, I'll dispose of you motherf*ckers
Pros, They wanna suck us, Mitch Bade n*ggas wanna buck us
Get the motherf*cker, hit the motherf*cker
Kill'em and don't say sh*t, motherf*cker
I'm p*ssed them a motherf*cker, twist that motherf*cker
Lift that motherf*cker, hey n*gga you my motherf*cker
Cause you busted on them motherf*ckers, shot up they motherf*ckin crew
Motherf*ckers who dis me, motherf*ck you
I'm raw as a motherf*cker, stand tall as a motherf*cker
Punks is a motherf*cker, pop trunks on these motherf*ckers
n*ggas is wrong as a motherf*cker, won't get a motherf*ckin' thing
Trip of this motherf*ckin' heat we bring
Motherf*cker

[Hook: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight

[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
I was raised up to blaze bang blicks
Hussien gets p*ssed if flames spit
Watch how pretty the pain get
n*gga, high til I die, bury me a G
I'm strapped, a made n*gga never worry me, I'm free
This is stricly for my n*ggas now
Bless the dead, You know life goes on, we pour out a lil' liquor now
All these n*ggas 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*gga I'm stuck here
Rap related, criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't want to be you behind my f*ckin' Desert Eagle
Complete most early on the streets of the east coast
Young guns fire, and n*ggas bleed smoke
Addicted to livin' like a f*ckin' felon
While beefin with rookie cops, for the cookie rocks n*ggas sellin'
I'm an Outlaw

[Hook: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight

[Verse 3 Tha Realest]
You see our adversaries crumble when we rumble with sick catasrophy
f*ck all these n*ggas, 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*ggas screamin' blastephemy
You ain't Pac n*gga, tatted up in them magazines
Bandanna'ed up in them magazines
You ain't Pac, f*ck 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*cked up ad about you
Cause you wack as f*ck, you need to let ya kids bust
Quit f*ckin' off ya brothers careers and give that sh*t up
Mini me n*gga 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*gga that sound like Dru (Down), A n*gga like Mystikal
A white boy like Eminem, the bitin' is critical
Ya son wanna be Bow Wow, the sh*t is pitiful
What a b*tch n*gga would do for a hundred mil' or two
f*ck off his n*ggas too, Cali ain't feelin' you
I bet C-Murder locked up thinkin' bout killin' you
n*gga, Rap-A-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla too
Roll with a thousand n*ggas too, you bitin' ass n*gga you

[Hook: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n*ggas, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n*gga gonna die tonight

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