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Some shit, hit me
Queens, nigga, Murder Inc.
Black ground, nigga, Dave shit

Somebody's die tonight
Somebody's gonna die
mamma gonna cry tonight
'Coz murda, murda

Somebody's bleed tonight
My nigga's to eat tonight
goin' six feet tonight
'Coz it's murda,

You better bring the best 16 you fuckin' with Bing
You could try to be smooth in between an' you can
Sound whack, the crowd won't bounce to
An' you be fuckin' up the
the mood an' that's rude

An' my thugs wanna eat food
Drink your milk shake, after shit in your face
An' let your bitch know you been a bomb the git go
The day you blow, make all his free throws

Let him a finger fuckin', fast or slow
put it in your ass if you tell me so
Toe to toe, you can your deal an' your hoe
Now hard to pay your carton note an' buy you some smoke

Seen your man is convensary now, he startin' to
Sayin', Stay away Bing an' 118
They really put it down, put niggas in the ground
An' your really if you only got a beat down

Somebody's gonna die
gonna die tonight
Somebody's gonna cry tonight
'Coz it's murda,

Somebody's gonna tonight
My gonna to eat tonight
Somebody's goin' six tonight
it's murda, murda, motherfuckers

Confidential, you need a lot of it
To bang with Bing in two bars, I can your dream
Get mean? That lead to things
Like me for you in the middle of the night

With all black on, all you can see is the red
The fo'-fo' got you hopin', God bless you
Girl, won't forget you, the bullets start the catch you
over, soldier, don't you see the fuckin' Range Rover?

With Bing in it, 10 more, an' 118 in it
I started 'coz there's cream in it
But I still the crack, how for 5 or 6 fiends in it
A ring with the bling, in it

An' my brand new truck, bitches like the way I in it
Stop at the Stome, the keys in it
Dare you to leave in it, Bing'll make you in it
got a gut, put some trees in it

Somebody's gonna die
Somebody's gonna die
mamma gonna cry tonight
'Coz it's murda,

Somebody's gonna bleed
My nigga's to eat tonight
Somebody's goin' six feet
it's murda, murda, motherfuckers

Need a hard rock your legs, I see the red spot
Thug knot, all it takes is one shot to make your rock
Take you out spot
While in the Woodstock, ask about on the block

Fuck the cop, crack in blue top
Niggaz the size of dimes, y'all cowards must be ya mind
Thinkin' Dave Bing won't shine
ain't the first time I cut head wrong with [Incomprehensible]

Find the lactose slope, mix it in the coke
Bought a quarter pound of an' let the whole block choke
the nine out, stuck it down the bitch nigga throat
When it was least expected, made him get buck on the floor

Somebody's die tonight
Somebody's die tonight
Somebody's mamma gonna cry
it's murda, murda

Somebody's gonna tonight
My nigga's gonna to eat
Somebody's goin' six tonight
'Coz it's murda,

Somebody's gonna die
Somebody's die tonight
Somebody's gonna cry tonight
'Coz it's murda,

Somebody's gonna tonight
My nigga's gonna to eat
Somebody's goin' six feet
'Coz it's murda, murda,

Take it to the states,
BJ, IG, Joe Mo',
Murder Inc. shit, 118
Queens shit, nigga, 52
See, see, see, see motherfucker, see Gotti,