作词 : Broady, Combs, Hester, Myrick ... I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin' about Leer jets and coupes The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop I'm interrupted by a doorbell, 3:52, who the hell is this? I gets up quick, cocks my **** Stop the dogs from barkin', then proceed to walkin' It's a face that I seen before My ***** Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor, check it I look deeper, I see blood upon his sneakers And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth, so I dip *****, 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 'Cause I'm a criminal way before the rap ****, bust the gat **** 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 done **** they Pop Head spinnin', reminiscin' 'bout my man, C-Rock Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Fillin' clips, he explained our situation Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin' Some kid named Jason in a Honda station Wagon was braggin' about how much loot and crack he stackin' Rock had a grip, so they formed up a clique The small crew 'round the time I was locked up with you True indeed but yo, ***** 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 **** up D-Rock went home and Jay got stuck the **** 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 *****, I seen mad holes What kinda gats? Hitch links, Cocks and Calicoes But **** that, I know where all them ****** 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' Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down How it's gonna go down, lay these ****** low-down Slow down, **** all that plannin' **** Run up in they cribs and make 'em catch the man and **** See, ****** like you do ten year bids Miss the ****** they want and murder innocent kids Not I, one *****'s 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 ****** start squealin' Scream his name out, squeeze six knuckles shorter ***** turned around holdin' his daughter
[00:00.000] 作词 : Broady, Combs, Hester, Myrick ... [00:26.76]I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin' about Leer jets and coupes [00:30.38]The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop [00:33.44]I'm interrupted by a doorbell, 3:52, who the hell is this? [00:38.70]I gets up quick, cocks my **** [00:41.19]Stop the dogs from barkin', then proceed to walkin' [00:44.63]It's a face that I seen before [00:46.64]My ***** Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor, check it [00:50.14]I look deeper, I see blood upon his sneakers [00:53.09]And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth, so I dip [00:56.27]*****, is you creepin' or speakin'? [00:58.52]He tells me, C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon [01:01.46]I opens up the door, pitiful, is he in critical? [01:04.40]Retaliation for this one won't be minimal [01:07.02]'Cause I'm a criminal way before the rap ****, bust the gat **** [01:11.08]Puff won't even know what happened if it's done smoothly [01:13.39] [01:14.25]Silencers on the Uzi stash in the hooptie [01:17.25]My alibi, any cutie with a booty that done **** they Pop [01:21.38]Head spinnin', reminiscin' 'bout my man, C-Rock [01:24.25]Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go [01:27.13]Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow [01:29.56]Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know [01:32.82]That I killed your ass in the mist, kid [01:35.88]Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go [01:38.69]Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow [01:41.50]Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know [01:44.44]That I killed your ass in the mist, kid [01:48.07]Fillin' clips, he explained our situation [01:50.13]Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin' [01:53.25]Some kid named Jason in a Honda station [01:55.75]Wagon was braggin' about how much loot and crack he stackin' [01:59.13]Rock had a grip, so they formed up a clique [02:01.82]The small crew 'round the time I was locked up with you [02:04.69]True indeed but yo, ***** let me proceed [02:07.70]Don't fill them clips too high, give them bullets room to breathe [02:09.93]Damn where was I? Yeah [02:11.74]One night in town, blew the **** up [02:13.62]D-Rock went home and Jay got stuck the **** up [02:16.61]Hit 'em twice, got 'em right for the virgin white [02:19.56]Pistol whipped his kids and taped up his wife [02:22.30]He said, "Yo Rock, set 'em up", no question [02:24.86]Wet 'em up no less than 50 shots in his direction [02:27.99]How many shots? Man *****, I seen mad holes [02:31.12]What kinda gats? Hitch links, Cocks and Calicoes [02:33.80]But **** that, I know where all them ****** rest at [02:36.87]In the buildin' hustlin' and they don't be strapped [02:39.50]Supreme in black is downstairs, the engine runnin' [02:42.37]Find a bag to put the guns in and c'mon if yo comin' [02:45.24]Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go [02:47.87]Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow [02:50.80]Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know [02:53.74]That I killed your ass in the mist, kid [02:56.74]Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go [02:59.56]Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow [03:02.37]Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know [03:05.24]That I killed your ass in the mist, kid [03:08.99]Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down [03:11.68]How it's gonna go down, lay these ****** low-down [03:14.30]Slow down, **** all that plannin' **** [03:17.56]Run up in they cribs and make 'em catch the man and **** [03:20.55]See, ****** like you do ten year bids [03:23.18]Miss the ****** they want and murder innocent kids [03:25.93]Not I, one *****'s in my eye [03:28.74]That's Jason, ain't no slugs gonna be wasted [03:31.74]Revenge, I'm tastin' at the tip of my lips [03:33.30] [03:34.18]I can't wait to feel my clip in his hips [03:36.43]Pass the chocolate [03:37.61]Thai, Sing ain't lie [03:40.18]There's Jason with his back to me, talkin' to his faculty [03:43.36]I start to get a funny feelins [03:45.43]Put the mask on in case his ****** start squealin' [03:48.37]Scream his name out, squeeze six knuckles shorter [03:51.24]***** turned around holdin' his daughter
