Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics

Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics

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Send "Somebody S Gotta Die" Ringtone to your Cell [Verse One:] I`m sittin in the crib dreamin about Leer jets and coupes The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop Oops! I`m interrupted by a doorbell 3:52, who the hell Is this? I gets up quick Cocks my shit Stop the dogs from barkin Then proceed to walkin Its a face that I seen before My nigga Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor Check it I look deeper I see blood up on his sneakers And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth So I dip Nigga, is you creepin or speakin? He tells me C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon I opens up the door, pitiful Is he in critical? Retaliation for this one won`t be minimal Cuz I`m a criminal Way before the rap shit Bust the gat shit Puff won`t even know what happened, If it`s done smoothly Silencers on the Uzi Stash in the hooptie My alibi, any cutie With a booty that don`t fuck the Pop Head spinnin, reminiscin bout my man C-Rock [Chorus: repeat 2X] Somebody`s gotta die If I got, you gotta go Somebody`s gotta die Let the gunshots blow Somebody`s gotta die Nobody gotta know That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid [Verse Two:] Fillin clips he explained our situation Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin Some kid named Jason In a highway station, raggin Was braggin About how much loot and crack he stackin Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique Small crew `Round the time I was locked up with you True indeed But yo nigga let me proceed Don`t fill them clips too high Give them bullets room to breathe Damn where was I? Yeah One night in town Blew the fuck up D-Rock went home And Jay got stuck the fuck up Hit `em twice Got `em right for the virgin white Pistol whipped his kids And taped up his wife He said `Yo Rock, set em up`, no question Wet em up no less Than 50 shots in his direction How many shots? Man nigga, I seen mad holes What kinda gats? Hitch links, Cocks, and Calicoles But fuck that I know where all them niggas rest at In the buildin hustlin And they don`t be strapped Supreme in black Is downstairs, the engine runnin Find a bag to put the guns in And c`mon if yo comin [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down How its gonna go down Lay these niggas low-down Slow down Fuck all that plannin shit Run up in they cribs And make em catch the man n shit See niggas like you do ten year bids Miss the niggas they want And murder innocent kids Not I One niggas in my eye That`s Jason Ain`t no slugs gonna be wasted Revenge I`m tastin at the tip of my lips I can`t wait to feel my clip in his hips Pass the chocolate Thai Sing ain`t lie There`s Jason with his back to me Talkin to his faculty I start to get a funny feelins Put the mask on in case his niggas start squealin Scream his name out Squeeze six knuckles shorter Nigga turned around holdin his daughter Send " Somebody S Gotta Die" Ringtone to your Cell Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics @ ELyrics | Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics @ Kovideo | Notorious Big Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics @ Songlyrics | Somebody S Gotta Die lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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