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Die Tonight
(专辑: Lost Jewlry - 2013)
[Intro:] Yeah, yeah! What up, son? Oh, word? You fucking with her, right? Uh, that bitch is crazy, B
She do anything, nigga That bitch eat cookies in the
bed and all that shit, man Be careful, man – word up, man Aight? Hold it down, hold it down, one [Verse 1:] So when it's over, we demanding our weapons Stop, cock, shoot – now I'm in the
Ghost of perfections Smooth Willie chilling with his Spartans Park in front of your bitch, squeeze her tits, move aside, pardon Paid niggas don't talk, just straight to the
bar Buy the
whole shit out, then light up a
bark Colorful kings, wardrobes is different from yours You don't want no beef, better take it to Moe's Put the
drink on the
side and said "what?" My mans with the
turban on mouth froze, y'all niggas is fucked He was my son out of Gun Hill, I
know him through Tek If it's the
last thing we do we gon' get at his neck Bartender give me the
check, keep him right here, I'll be back Now everybody knowing I'm connected Hopped in the
Seven, left 57 on my wools This is personal... niggas don't fret [Hook:] One more man gon' die tonight One more hand gon' rob tonight If it's a M
on the
table I'm down Yo, don't be yapping off at the
mouth When niggas don't see through the
round One more man gon' die tonight One more hand gon' rob tonight If it's a M
on the
table I'm down Yo, don't be yapping off at the
mouth When niggas don't see through the
round [Verse 2:] Eating Kentucky Fired, lucky guy, him and his kid From the
first bite a
bullet would've flew through his wig Beast move, chill, wait for the
kids Older nigga not that stupid – I
see the
gun on his rib Fucking catch him by the
crib, yo, he live with his whiz She the
bow-legged stripper bitch we fingered and lived For a
buck she will guzzle your kids And let you kick it to him, pour a
Heineken up in this shit This wack-ass nigga fronting, he acting all bitch Behind the
walls, niggas pissed on him, gave him the
biz Just a
tough guy fronting 'cause he famous and shit Back in '89, baby crimes, raping some shit We should've killed him then... He dusted, look at his piff I
should've milked him right there and then Fuck it, son yo, guzzle the
gin Let's make the
movie occur, then blow up in the
spur, yelling "win" [Hook]
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