《Somebody’s Gotta Die》歌词

[00:00:00] Somebody's Gotta Die - The Notorious BIG

[00:00:26] I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin' about Leer jets and coupes

[00:00:30] The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop

[00:00:33] I'm interrupted by a doorbell, 3:52, who the hell is this?

[00:00:38] I gets up quick, cocks my shit

[00:00:41] Stop the dogs from barkin', then proceed to walkin'

[00:00:44] It's a face that I seen before

[00:00:46] My nigga Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor, check it

[00:00:50] I look deeper, I see blood upon his sneakers

[00:00:53] And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth, so I dip

[00:00:56] Nigga, is you creepin' or speakin'?

[00:00:58] He tells me, C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon

[00:01:01] I opens up the door, pitiful, is he in critical?

[00:01:04] Retaliation for this one won't be minimal

[00:01:07] 'Cause I'm a criminal way before the rap shit, bust the gat shit

[00:01:11] Puff won't even know what happened if it's done smoothly

[00:01:14] Silencers on the Uzi stash in the hooptie

[00:01:17] My alibi, any cutie with a booty that done f**k they Pop

[00:01:21] Head spinnin', reminiscin' 'bout my man, C-Rock

[00:01:24] Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go

[00:01:27] Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow

[00:01:29] Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know

[00:01:32] That I killed your ass in the mist, kid

[00:01:35] Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go

[00:01:38] Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow

[00:01:41] Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know

[00:01:44] That I killed your ass in the mist, kid

[00:01:48] Fillin' clips, he explained our situation

[00:01:50] Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin'

[00:01:53] Some kid named Jason in a Honda station

[00:01:55] Wagon was braggin' about how much loot and crack he stackin'

[00:01:59] Rock had a grip, so they formed up a clique

[00:02:01] The small crew 'round the time I was locked up with you

[00:02:04] True indeed but yo, nigga let me proceed

[00:02:07] Don't fill them clips too high, give them bullets room to breathe

[00:02:09] Damn where was I? Yeah

[00:02:11] One night in town, blew the f**k up

[00:02:13] D-Rock went home and Jay got stuck the f**k up

[00:02:16] Hit 'em twice, got 'em right for the virgin white

[00:02:19] Pistol whipped his kids and taped up his wife

[00:02:22] He said, "Yo Rock, set 'em up", no question

[00:02:24] Wet 'em up no less than 50 shots in his direction

[00:02:27] How many shots? Man nigga, I seen mad holes

[00:02:31] What kinda gats? Hitch links, Cocks and Calicoes

[00:02:33] But f**k that, I know where all them niggas rest at

[00:02:36] In the buildin' hustlin' and they don't be strapped

[00:02:39] Supreme in black is downstairs, the engine runnin'

[00:02:42] Find a bag to put the guns in and c'mon if yo comin'

[00:02:45] Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go

[00:02:47] Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow

[00:02:50] Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know

[00:02:53] That I killed your ass in the mist, kid

[00:02:56] Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go

[00:02:59] Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow

[00:03:02] Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know

[00:03:05] That I killed your ass in the mist, kid

[00:03:08] Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down

[00:03:11] How it's gonna go down, lay these niggas low-down

[00:03:14] Slow down, f**k all that plannin' shit

[00:03:17] Run up in they cribs and make 'em catch the man and shit

[00:03:20] See, niggas like you do ten year bids

[00:03:23] Miss the niggas they want and murder innocent kids

[00:03:25] Not I, one nigga's in my eye

[00:03:28] That's Jason, ain't no slugs gonna be wasted

[00:03:31] Revenge, I'm tastin' at the tip of my lips

[00:03:34] I can't wait to feel my clip in his hips

[00:03:36] Pass the chocolate

[00:03:37] Thai, Sing ain't lie

[00:03:40] There's Jason with his back to me, talkin' to his faculty

[00:03:43] I start to get a funny feelins

[00:03:45] Put the mask on in case his niggas start squealin'

[00:03:48] Scream his name out, squeeze six knuckles shorter

[00:03:51] Nigga turned around holdin' his daughter