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Some shit, hit me
Queens, nigga, Inc. shit
ground, nigga, Dave Bing shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Confidential, you a whole lot of it
To bang with in two bars, I can spoil your dream
Get That could lead to things
Like me comin' for you in the of the night

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

With in it, 10 more, 12th an' 118 in it
I started rappin' there's cream in it
But I keep the crack, how for 5 or 6 fiends in it
A ring the bling, 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, make you believe in it
got a gut, put some trees in it

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

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

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

the cop, sell crack in blue top
Niggaz the of dimes, y'all cowards must be outta ya mind
that Dave Bing won't shine
This ain't the first time I cut head wrong with

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

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

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

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

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

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