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dj chop up - 2pac - somebody gotta die tonight كلمات الأغنية

[intro: dj chop up as 2pac]
(guess who the f-ck is back)
(i-i-it’s the mother-.. fu–f-cking
(dj chop up exclusive)
welcome back brother.. haha… n-gga

[hook x2: dj chop up as 2pac]
somebody gotta die tonight n-gga
all my boys gon’ ride tonight n-gga
f-ck with me, then the strap gon’ fly tonight
a n-gga gon’ die tonight

[verse 1: 2pac]
first off, f-ck your b-tch and the clique you claim
westside when we ride, come equipped with game
you claim to be a player, but i f-cked your wife
we bust on bad boys, n-ggas f-cked for life
plus puffy trying to see me, weak hearts i rip
biggie smalls and junior m.a.f.i.a. some mark–ss b-tches
we keep on coming while we running for your jewels
steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
you know the rules
lil’ caesar go ask your homie how i’ll leave you
cut your young -ss up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
little kim, don’t f-ck around with real g’s
quick to sn-tch your ugly -ss off the streets
so f-ck peace! i’ll let them n-ggas know it’s on for life
don’t let the westside ride the night haha
bad boy murdered on wax and k!lled
f-ck with me and get your caps peeled
you know

[hook x2: dj chop up as 2pac]
somebody gotta die tonight n-gga
all my boys gon’ ride tonight n-gga
f-ck with me, then the strap gon’ fly tonight
a n-gga gon’ die tonight

[verse 2: 2pac]
peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel
this ain’t no freestyle battle
all you n-ggas getting k!lled with your mouths open
trying to come up off of me, you in the clouds hoping
smoking dope, it’s like a sherm high
n-ggas think they learned to fly
but they burn, motherf-cker, you deserve to die
talking about you getting money, but it’s funny to me
all you n-ggas living bummy – why you f-cking with me?
i’m a self-made millionaire
thug livin’, out of prison, pistols in the air haha
biggie, remember when i used to let you sleep on the couch
and beg a b-tch to let you sleep in the house?
now it’s all about versace, you copied my style
five shots couldn’t drop me, i took it and smiled
now i’m back to set the record straight
with my ak, i’m still the thug that you love to hate
n-gga

[hook x4: dj chop up as 2pac]
somebody gotta die tonight n-gga
all my boys gon’ ride tonight n-gga
f-ck with me, then the strap gon’ fly tonight
a n-gga gon’ die tonight

[spoken word: 2pac]
ain’t no n-ggas in here?!
all my motherf-ckin’ n-ggas, put your motherf-ckin’ guns in the air!
you know what i’m sayin’, all the n-ggas put your guns in the air!
if you ain’t got your guns in the air right now, i’m -ssuming you got a p-ssy between your legs
word to god, we be on that real sh-t
y’all stay real out here
gon’ let the smooth stay smooth (west side ’til we die!)

[hook x2: dj chop up as 2pac]
somebody gotta die tonight n-gga
all my boys gon’ ride tonight n-gga
f-ck with me, then the strap gon’ fly tonight
a n-gga gon’ die tonigh

- dj chop up

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