Dave Bing Somebody Gonna Die Tonight Lyrics

Somebody Gonna Die Tonight Lyrics

Dave Bing f/ Lil' Mo---Somebody Gonna Die Tonight 

 

 

 [Lil' Mo] 

 Some gangsta s***, hit me 

 Yeah yeah yeah 

 Yeah yeah yeah (Murder Inc) 

 Yeah yeah yeah (Blackground) 

 Yeah yeah yeah (Dave Bing) 

 

 1 - [Lil' Mo] 

 Somebody gon' ride tonight 

 Somebody gon' die tonight 

 Somebody's momma gon' cry tonight 

 

 Cuz it's murda, murda 

 Somebody gon' bleed tonight 

 My n***** gon' eat tonight 

 Somebody's goin' six feet tonight 

 Cuz it's murda, murda 

 

 [Dave] 

 Ya better bring your vest, when you f****** wit Bing 

 You can try to be smooth in between, or you can scream 

 Sound wack, the crowd won't bounce to that 

 And you'll be f****** up the crew, changin' the mood 

 And that's rude, and my thugs wanna eat ya food 

 Drink ya milkshake, after that, s***faced 

 And let ya n***** know you been a cornball from the get-go 

 The day you blow Shaq, make all his free throws 

 Let 'em go, bring the f*** fast or slow 

 Even put it in ya ass if you tell me so 

 Toe to toe, you can lose your deal and your h* 

 Now it's hard to pay your car note and buy you some smoke 

 And send ya man some commonsary, now he's startin' to worry 

 Sayin' "Stay away from Bing and 

 They really put it down, really put n***** in the ground" 

 And ya really lucky if ya only gotta be down 

 

 Repeat 1 

 

 [Dave] 

 Yeah 

 Confidence, ya need a whole lot of it 

 To bang with Bing, in 2 bars, I could spoil ya dream 

 Gettin' mean, that could lead to things 

 Like me comin' for ya in the middle of the night 

 With all black on, all ya could see is the red light 

 The 4-4 special, got'cha hopin' God'll bless you 

 Girl wants to get you, once the bullets start to catch you 

 Game's over soldier, don't ya see the f****** Range Rover 

 With Bing in it, more trucks with in it 

 I started rappin' cuz there's cream in it 

 But I still keep a crack house with 5 or 6 fiends in it 

 A ring with the bling bling in it 

 And my brand new truck, like the way I laid in it 

 Stop at the store, leave the keys in it 

 Dare you to leave in it 

 Bing'll make you believe in it 

 You've got a ?, put some trees in it 

 

 Repeat 1 

 

 [Dave] 

 We the hard rock between ya'll legs 

 I see the red spot, thug not 

 All it takes is one shot to make your head rot 

 Take you out your spot 

 While at 'em, Woodstock askin 'bout Bing on the block 

 The cops sell cracks in blue tops 

 Nickels the size of dimes 

 Y'all cowards must be out of your minds 

 Thinkin' that Dave Bing won't shine 

 This ain't the first time I cut ??? 

 Grind the lactose slow, mix it in with the coke 

 Bought a quarter pound of weed and let the whole block choke 

 Stuck the 9 out, stuck it down your g****** throat 

 When it was least expected, made 'em get butt naked 

 

 Repeat 1 

 Repeat 1 

 

 [Dave] 

 states, BJ 

 IG, Joe Mo, Barry Hinkleson 

 Murder Inc., 

 Queens, states, get caked 

 C, C, C, C mothaf****** Gotti