[Chorus: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight

[Verse 1: Tech-N9ne]
Hey yo I'm sick as a motherfucker, bitch you a motherfucker
You tryin' to diss on a motherfucker like me I'll kill you motherfuckers
Its a motherfuckin' shame how the motherfucker came
And grabbed my motherfuckin' name, And get to blowin' out ya motherfuckin' brains
I fuck hoes like a motherfucker, even yours you motherfuckers
Tech N9ne is a motherfucker, I'll dispose of you motherfuckers
Pros, They wanna suck us, Mitch Bade n***as wanna buck us
Get the motherfucker, hit the motherfucker
Kill'em and don't say shit, motherfucker
I'm pissed them a motherfucker, twist that motherfucker
Lift that motherfucker, hey n***a you my motherfucker
Cause you busted on them motherfuckers, shot up they motherfuckin crew
Motherfuckers who dis me, motherfuck you
I'm raw as a motherfucker, stand tall as a motherfucker
Punks is a motherfucker, pop trunks on these motherfuckers
N***as is wrong as a motherfucker, won't get a motherfuckin' thing
Trip of this motherfuckin' heat we bring
Motherfucker
[Chorus: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight

[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
I was raised up to blaze bang blicks
Hussien gets pissed if flames spit
Watch how pretty the pain get
N***a, high 'til I die, bury me a G
I'm strapped, a made n***a never worry me, I'm free
This is stricly for my n***as now
Bless the dead, You know life goes on, we pour out a lil' liquor now
All these n***as is hoes, and they wanna be Pacs
But I'm puttin' pressure up on 'em when they under these Glocks
And these pussies are panicked, to get frantic, cause me and Yuk here
Somebody gonna die, not me, n***a I'm stuck here
Rap related, criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't want to be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Complete most early on the streets of the east coast
Young guns fire, and n***as bleed smoke
Addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon
While beefin with rookie cops, for the cookie rocks n***as sellin'
I'm an Outlaw
[Chorus: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight

[Verse 3: ??]
You see our adversaries crumble when we rumble with sick catasrophy
Fuck all these n***as, it's the West in me
Thats why I gotta keep a vest with me, And I'mma ride 'til I rest in peace

[Verse 4: Yukmouth]
Makaveli rest in peace, all these wannabe's like Master P
All these n***as screamin' blastephemy
You ain't Pac n***a, tatted up in them magazines
Bandanna'ed up in them magazines
You ain't Pac, fuck Percy
I put him in a hearse where the dirt be
I'm blood thristy, 42 shots like James Worthy
These lames in the game ain't worthy to touch meals, ya heard me
I bust 30 in your P. Miller ?? jersey
The Dirty Dirty is better off without you
Double X-L doubt you, wrote a fucked up ad about you
Cause you wack as fuck, you need to let ya kids bust
Quit fuckin' off ya brothers careers and give that shit up
Mini me n***a wanna be somebody else
Rappin' like ya 2Pac, can't be yaself
That'll get you shot, better be somebody else
Everybody on No Limit sound like somebody else (for real)
You got a n***a that sound like Juv
A n***a like Mystikal (yep)
A white boy like Eminem, the bitin' is critical (yep)
Ya son wanna be Bow Wow, the shit is pitiful (yep)
What a bitch n***a would do for a hundred mill or two (yep)
Fuck off his n***as too, Cali ain't feelin' you
I bet C-Murder locked up thinkin' bout killin' you (n***a)
Rap-A-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla too
Roll with a thousand n***as too, bitin' ass n***a you
[Chorus: Benjilino]
Somebody gonna die tonight
Get all of my n***as, time to ride tonight
Disrespect a killa and them bullets gonna fly tonight
A n***a gonna die tonight

[Outro: Tha Realest]
Ha ha ha
I promise you n***as
Anyone of you n***as come out here with that bullshit actin' like you n***as growner than us, we grown ass men
Me and my homeboy Yuk, my n***a Tech N9ne, we bustin' you n***as 'till the sunshine
We never understood why you n***as did what you n***as did but you n***as did it
So this what we doin', we puttin' you n***as on punishment
Punk motherfuckers gotta understand what we run with
40 Glocks, make you motherfuckers heart stop
My homeboy from Oakland, you know I mean
My homeboys from all across this motherfuckin' natiooonnn
You know I mean, we ain't givin' a fuck about you n***as
N***as smokin' on that piss, n***a
Remember this, know I mean, [?] gut shit, know I mean
Makaveli the don forever, we ridin' still
While the other punk ass n***as ridin' around poppin' pills