Somebody Gotta Die Tonight Lyrics - Singles - Diplomats

[Cam'ron] 

Zeek Dip, Dip, Dip, Dipset bitch 

Dip Dip Dip Dipset bitch 

Dip Dip dip Dipset Bitch 

Dipset bitch Dipset Bitch 

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[Cam'ron: Verse 1] 

Why should I entertain, live in the game 

Pies to my name, E-5 in his brain, die for the chain 

Zeek hit the side of his frame, bang bang 

fight in the lane, Dip Gang still ride with the Chain 

Four guns to none, survive with the chain 

We know who did it I ain't crying insane, I hide from the fame 

A V in the vain, i'm seing his pain, damn 

This my nigga, 10 deep in the game, mane 

We hit the streets with Cane, hit the streets in the Range 

Shh, Shh, We aint repeatin they names 

Keep heat, creep creep, leap leap, 3 jeeps, beep beep, set em' sleep with the rain 

Fuck a mic, Mac sound check, I back down sets (sets) 

Ask about me, do your background check (check) 

40th guns revolve around history 

40 wolves or the unsolved mysteries 

Give your corner caution, I go on flossin 

Fuck ya robbery! i'll be on distortion 

Embrace the lecture, tech taste the texture 

Not Lance Rivera, nor Mason Betha 

Get a eighth and stretcher, til they laid in stretchers 

Til the red van come, try to raid and wreck us 

Legal aid respect us, Evil yes infections 

Dips stamp dope if you got them needles check us 

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[Cam'ron: Hook] 

Hey Zeek you alright (yea) 

you wanna ride (yea) 

45 on my side (yeeea yea) 

Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Somebody gotta die tonite 

Now Zeek in the pen (yea) 

I want revenge (yea) 

Mack 10 it extend (oooooooowieee) 

Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Sombody gotta die tonite 

[Cam'ron: Verse 2] 

Aye Yo, I get the raw double, to cop more bubbles 

Leave my case open hope I get in more trouble 

More scuffles, so the Law could shuffle 

To my door they know when I get bored HUSTLE 

Killa Joffe Joe, still stop and go 

Get a block of blow if I yell DA-DA-DOE! 

Is you Raba (NO) Even mama know 

Im the shit but shit Vamoose gotta go 

I visit Peru, just to canoe 

Witnesses vision is too, they Mr. Magoo 

Who, You, Me, Oh I'm Killa Bitch 

Hustler thats on what that gorilla stitch 

20 years go by man still a snitch 

Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I itch 

No hammers that night Goddamn man 

They was sand with ya night i'll play sandman 

I keep that Bam Bam Bigilo, Cam the Damn nigga though 

Fam Fam every damn nigga know 

Fam blam blam every damn trigga blow 

Yes-man, toe ring and that damn Figaro 

[Freeky Zeeky: outro] 

Fuck yall niggaz thats word to my mother B. If I catch anyone of yall niggaz runnin by, walkin by, driven by, sneakin by, Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..Every motherfucken body. I niggaz wish, wish I was dead, but too bad for yall motherfuckerz. Here I go. Then yall gone run soon as see anything that looks anything like yall. I dont give a fuck, its fucked up for everybody. i told Im half Coo koo, half motherfuckin crazy. I seen yall walkin round wit the chain out talkin bout try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these motherfuckers try to do it 'cause I got somethin for they stinkin ass oh I got somethin for they stinkin ass. My foot in they ass. my fist in they face, My knee in the ribs, My finger in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill them. Dipset nigga