Someone’s Gonna Die

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Violent J] I remember as a young buck, tryin' to get a grip in the southwest Everyday I'm comin' in with my mouth bust 'Cause I fought back, I never hold out I'm still a man even with my chin blown out I held my ground, the city didn't get to me But when I came home daddy put his foot to me I lay awake, prayin' that that the motherfucker dies I see his fist then the pain in my mother's eyes Tell me lies, they did when I was only ten They got me loony toony, I'm drinkin' boony gin And once again, the city gave another test I wasn't there for my brother now he laid to rest To the chest, a bullet got the best of him They caught his killer, I'm going for the rest of 'em When they found, gun em' down Wicked clown, wicked sound, pop! Pop! The murder goes round and round, I wonder will it ever cease Fuck the police, they tried to rape my niece But at least she's okay, they never caught her I spend my nights in the gutter drinkin' sewer water I'm not alone there's others in my territory We all share the same story, a horror story And it's gory, I join the gang, I'm ridin' high So if you try to take my pride then someone's gonna die [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me [Verse 2: Violent J] Back in the city, there's only two kind of love Clown love and the love for the up above I fell in love with a bitch, she ho'd me I should've listened to the carnies when they told me Women are the devil, they pollute your mind They take control with their hole, and then they roll Its gettin' old, I'm grabbin' every bitch I find They try to play me, I punch 'em in the lower spine I'm on my mind, I'm steady tryna catch a grip, don't wanna slip The ghettos like a sinking ship I'm going under, I wonder if I'm alone I see my sadness drawn on with me in the ghetto zone I show respect to the cruise, and with the lose You might get shot up in the skull steppin' on my shoes My shoes are tracks, they're nothin' but $1.50 Just wanna murder anybody tryin' to get with me I need my mother I miss her, I reminisce I'm thinkin' 'bout every Friday night She'd bring us chips, I'm watchin' chips She'd let us stay awake late, that shit was great But now it's all about hate Them days are gone, I belong to another life, another time When different shit is on my mind Shit like murder, death, and graveyards, joker's cards And how someone's gonna die [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me Someone's gonna die 'cause it has to be So many people live life dastardly If you lookin' for the answer don't be askin' me I either blast him or he blastin' me
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Credits
- Writers
- Violent J
- Mike E. Clark