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Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

The Diplomats

More Than Music, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

by,
Sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to make sure I'm gone. 
Imma kill y'all motherfuckerz. that's word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every

'Cause step by step, gettin' lost in your love
Inspired, I'm getting closer to you
Every time, can't get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going

lil mama dance
Take a flight see my bae when i land
Told me I couldn't had to show em i can
Show me you love me, my love never end
I'm da man
No dap ian

Written By: Myro McGee

I grew up right in them trenches
So don’t ask me bout my scars
I woke up in a different country
Foreign bitches, foreign cars

I'm real? (How that sound?)
I really do not care 'bout RP's or Roxies
I just pray Lil Jojo get a appeal (woah, woah, woah)
I know lot of niggas

it's real
Bout to run ah mill OT$ on da track
I'm boutta pop on my way to da top yea
Tired playin' around time to get serious so you know that I'm wit it

me, I handle the business when it's time to get it, I zone in
I'm the same way if I'm with fifty niggas who be killin' or I'm by my lonely
I be

I turn into a hooligan, I cut these bitches off
She see the way I'm livin', talm 'bout, let me hop in your life
She banging my line, she tryna get

this
Yo, ayy, ayy

Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this, huh
Icebox drip on my wrist
Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch
You know I'm

let me play, lil' bitch
Motherfucker, I'm Him
By the way, shut your motherfuckin' mouth
Motherfucker, I'm Him
Wait a minute, what you say
Motherfucker,

Get Up

Chamillionaire

Step Up [Circuit City Exclusive]

2006

as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep

Yeah, you know I'm bout to go in on this one
You know I'm bout to go in
Space Cowboy
Bitch
Lil bitch
Walking out the club, lil bitch
Going

you got right
Since they played to the left
It's bout time, we shine bright
On the thieves from the depth
Part of me wanna see you cry about it
You

I got the money, the cash, lil' bitch, get the fuck out my way
Runnin' up Bands, and I'm off of Xan and Fuckin' your bitch like every day
I got

Eva Shaw on the DAW

Nascar, vroom, vroom, big engine go vroom
Vroom stupid lil' bitch, you out of tune
And I'm in tune, uh
That lil' bitch just

a nigga in the trap, yeah (slatt)
'Bout to run it up, lil' nigga gettin' knots, yeah(ooh)
Lil' ho, yeah, she bounce on box springs, yeah (yeah)
Lil' ho,

a fuck bout that bitch
Really startin' to regret all that shit Really startin' to believe I'm a dick
Can never be hurt by no bitch Tell my lil shorty told

Hook 1- Oh shit dont panic these haters they cant stand me, surrounded by some savages not takin bout randy im the next star yea go an pass me my

Aye woah
You know
How it go
Yea we turnt
Woah aye
Yea we know wait
Aye
Fuck it up for me one time
Smoke a lil blunt one time
Drink a lil drink one

talking bout a green light
Start a war bout it jihad
Blood niggas what it b like
Cuz niggas what it c like
Bitch I'm Serious TI
Back to Cali like B-I
G for

don't melt
Fuck it that shit bout to melt

I'm in the dark by myself
Got me talking to myself
I did not need any help
When I was needed for some help
I

Somewhere there should be
For all the world to see
A statue of a fool made of stone

(Look) i treat life like prom
I'm tryna stunt on niggas
Bitch

You

Kenny Rankin

Inside

1975

while it may astound you 
My whole world revolves around you

And I'm talkin' 'bout you
And all the time I spend without you, baby 
How could I

They early birds get the worm first so I need mine by noon then
Just ah lil faded I ain’t swerving but I’m get right to it
Hope you niggas hearing every