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

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

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

You better bring the 16 when 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 eat your food
Drink your milk shake, after shit in your face
An' let your bitch know you a bomb from the git go
The day you blow, Shaq all his free throws

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

Seen your man is convensary now, he startin' to
Sayin', Stay from Bing an' 118
They 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 cry tonight
'Coz it's murda,

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

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

With all on, all you can see is the red light
The fo'-fo' special got you hopin', God you
Girl, won't forget you, once the start the catch you
Games over, soldier, don't you see the fuckin' Rover?

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

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

Somebody's gonna die
gonna die tonight
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, motherfuckers

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

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

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

gonna die tonight
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 six feet tonight
it's murda, murda

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

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

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