Somebodys Gonna Die Tonight by N Sane & Dead Solja
Order of Spit: N Sane, Dead Soljah
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Lyrics
You wanna cuss to me, cause you doutin this mans tough
If it's us only, I ain't coutin on backup
I'll devoure ya atoms wit a shower of plasma
Shout my power in patterns then, now and after
A dagger in the back of the mass amount of bastards
Swaggerin down the path as I count the caskets
Beat your ass and confiscate your assets
Treat you all as the same as I dominate the masses
The drama raise as you feel when it passes
I harm the fake, I deal wit whats drastic
Ya parts get baked, I'm real wit my actions
Once you start to shake and kneel I'm just laughin
I'm releasing the street's theme, I'm feastin on deep things
Us beasts make the beats screme, increasing this sweet scheme
We breachin ya cheap team
Volume gets cranked down. you be indecent on these things
Could make you sink in stone
I'll drink your ghost and smoke your soul
I own the globe, you think you know
You a homo you wack, you suck and blow
The shit you do just for fame, need to adjust your role
What's your name, wait a minute, I don't wanna know
My insight will rush these clone, you write the plushest poems
About this game I must complain til you combust, explode
Don't let me touch your frame, better duck so low
Tuck your chain, I'll cut your throat
Leave you wit bloody ice, touch me once, won't touch me twice
Won't front, cause it must be tight
The priest can't touch and he won't recite
His peace and such, there won't be light
Complete my hunt wit a husky knife
You'll be like, oh shit, what the fuck, he's right!
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