Artist/Band:
Tech N9ne
Lyrics for Song: Somebody Gone Die 2 Nite
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Tech N9ne
(Benjilino)
Somebody gonna die tonight
get all of my niggaz,time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A nigga gonna die tonight
Somebody gone die tonight
Get all my niggaz,time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna lfy tonight
A nigga gonna die tonight
(Verse 1)
(Tech n9ne)
Hey yo iÂ'm sick as a motherfucker,
bitch you a motherfuker you tryin'to diss on a motherfucker
like me iÂ'll kill you motherfuckers Its a motherfuckin'
shame how the motherfucker came and grabbed my motherfuckin'
name,and get to blowin'out ya motherfuckin'brains,
i fuck hoes like a motherfucker,
even yours you motherfuckers Tech N9ne is a motherfucker,iÂ'll
dispose of you motherfuckers pros,
they wonna suck us,+Mitch Bade+ niggaz wanna buck us
get the motherfucker,hit the motherfucker,
killÂ'em and dont say shit,
motherfucker,iÂ'm pissed them a motherfucker,
twist that motherfucker,lift that motherfucker,
Hey nigga you my motherfucker Cause you busted on them
motherfuckers,shot up them motherfuckin crew.
Motherfuckers who diss me,
motherfuck you,IÂ'm raw as a motherfucker,
pop trunks on these motherfucker,
Niggaz is wrong as a motherfucker,
wont get a motherfuckinÂ'thing trip of this motherfuckinÂ'heat
we bring motherfucker.
(Verse 2)
(Fatal Hussein)
I was raised up to blaze bang blicks Hussien gets pissed
if flames spit watch how pretty the pain get nigga,
High til i die,Burry me a G iÂ'm srapped,
A made nigga never worry me iÂ'm free this is stricly
for my niggaz now,bless the dead,
you know life goes on,We pour out a lilÂ'liquor now,But
iÂ'm puttinÂ'presure up on Â'em when they under these
glocks,And these pussies are panicked,to get frantic,Cause me and Yuk here
somebody gonna die,Not me,
nigga i am stuck here,Rap related,
Criminally activated and evil i wouldnÂ't want to be
you behinde my fuckinÂ'Desert Eagle young guns fire,And
niggaz bleed smoke addicted to livinÂ'like a fuckinÂ'felon
while beefin with rookie cops,
For the cookie rocks niggaz sellinÂ',iÂ'am an Outlaw.
(Verse 3)
(The realest)
You see our adversaries crumble when we rumble with
sick catasrophy Fuck all these niggaz,
itÂ's the West in me Thats why i gotta keep a vest
with me,And iÂ'mma ride Â'til i rest in peace
(Yukmouth)
Makaveli rest in peace,All these wannabeÂ's like Master p
all these niggaz screaminÂ'blastephemy,
You ainÂ't Pac nigga,Tatted up in them magazines BandannaÂ'ed
up in them magazines,You ainÂ't Pac ,Fuck Percy
I put him in a hearst where the dirt be IÂ'm blood
thristy,42 shots like James Worthy These lames in the
game ainÂ't worthy to touch meals,
Ya heard me,I bust 30 in your P.
miller in Jersey,The dirty dirty is better off without
you Double X-L (XXL) doubt you ,
Wrote a fucked up ad about you cause you wack as fuck,You
need to let ya kids bust Quit fuckinÂ'off ya brothers
careers and give that shit up,
Mini me nigga wannabe somebody alse,
RappinÂ'like Tupac, canÂ't be yaself thatÂ'll get you
shot ,better be somebody else,
Everybody on No Limit sounds like somebody else,
You got a nigga thats shounds like Dru (Down),
A nigga like Mystikal A white boy like Eminem,
the bitinÂ'is critical Ya son wanna be Bow wow,
The shit is pitiful,what a bitch nigga would do for
a hundred milÂ'or two fuck off his niggaz too,
Cali aint feelinÂ'you,I bet C-Murder locked up thinkinÂ'bout
killinÂ'you nigga,Rap -a-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla
too,roll with a thousand niggaz too,You bitinÂ'ass nigga you.
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