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YUKMOUTH lyrics : "Somebody Gone Die 2 Nite"

(feat. Benjilino, Fatal Hussein, Tha Realest, Tech N9ne)

[Chorus]

[Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight

Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A ^!$$% gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight

Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A ^!$$% gonna die tonight


[Verse 1]
[Tech N9ne]

Hey yo I'm sick as a mother$#&@er, (*##$ you a mother$#&@er
You tryin' to diss on a mother$#&@er like me I'll kill you mother$#&@ers
Its a mother$#&@in' shame how the mother$#&@er came

And grabbed my mother$#&@in' name, And get to blowin' out ya mother$#&@in' brains
I $#&@ hoes like a mother$#&@er, Even yours you mother$#&@ers
Tech N9ne is a mother$#&@er, I'll dispose of you mother$#&@ers

Pros, They wanna suck us, +Mitch Bade+ ^!$$%z wanna buck us
Get the mother$#&@er, Hit the mother$#&@er
Kill'em and dont say %#@!, Mother$#&@er

I'm pissed them a mother$#&@er, Twist that mother$#&@er
Lift that mother$#&@er, Hey ^!$$% you my mother$#&@er
Cause you busted on them mother$#&@ers, Shot up they mother$#&@in crew

Mother$#&@ers who diss me, Mother$#&@ you
I'm raw as a mother$#&@er, Stand tall as a mother$#&@er
Punks is a mother$#&@er, Pop trunks on these mother$#&@ers

^!$$%z is wrong as a mother$#&@er, Wont get a mother$#&@in' thing
Trip of this mother$#&@in' heat we bring
Mother$#&@er


[Chorus]
[Benjilino]

Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight

A ^!$$% gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight

Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A ^!$$% gonna die tonight


[Verse 2]
[Fatal Hussien]
I was raised up to blaze bang blicks

Hussien gets pissed if flames spit
Watch how pretty the pain get
^!$$%, High til I die, Burry me a G

I'm strapped, A made ^!$$% never worry me, I'm free
This is stricly for my ^!$$%z now
Bless the dead, You know life goes on, We pour out a lil' liquor now

All these ^!$$%z is hoes, And they wanna be Pacs
But I'm puttin' presure up on 'em when they under these glocks
And these !@#( are panicked, To get frantic, Cause me and Yuk here

Somebody gonna die, Not me, ^!$$% I'm stuck here
Rap related, Criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't want to be you behind my $#&@in' Desert Eagle

Complete most early on the streets of the east coast
Young guns fire, And ^!$$%z bleed smoke
Addicted to livin' like a $#&@in' felon

While beefin with rookie cops, For the cookie rocks ^!$$%z sellin'
I'm an Outlaw


[Chorus]
[Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight

Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A ^!$$% gonna die tonight

Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight

A ^!$$% gonna die tonight

[Verse 3]
[The Realest]
You see our adversaries crumble when we rumble with sick catasrophy

$#&@ all these ^!$$%z, It's the West in me
Thats why I gotta keep a vest with me, And I'mma ride 'til I rest in peace
[Yukmouth]
Makaveli rest in peace, All these wannabe's like Master P
All these ^!$$%z screamin' blastephemy

You aint Pac ^!$$%, Tatted up in them magazines
Bandanna'ed up in them magazines
You aint Pac, $#&@ Percy
I put him in a hearst where the dirt be
I'm blood thristy, 42 shots like James Worthy

These lames in the game aint 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 (XXL) doubt you, Wrote a $#&@ed up ad about you
Cause you wack as $#&@, You need to let ya kids bust

Quit $#&@in' off ya brothers careers and give that %#@! up
Mini me ^!$$% wanna be somebody else
Rappin' like ya Tupac, Can't be yaself
That'll get you shot, Better be somebody else
Everybody on No Limit sound like somebody else
You got a ^!$$% that sound like Dru (Down), A ^!$$% like Mystikal

A white boy like Eminem, The bitin' is critical
Ya son wanna be Bow Wow, The %#@! is pitiful
What a (*##$ ^!$$% would do for a hundred mil' or two
$#&@ off his ^!$$%z too, Cali aint feelin' you
I bet C-Murder locked up thinkin' bout killin' you
^!$$%, Rap-A-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla too
Roll with a thousand ^!$$%z too, You bitin' $$# ^!$$% you


[Chorus]
[Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my ^!$$%z, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A ^!$$% gonna die tonight

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