I'm Supposed To Die Tonight

Aw man Ay, you know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) I'm down to ride tonight We rollin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight We smokin', straight loc'n, locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old MAC, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my TEC Want to come test me, pussy boy don't try Police response never fast enough to shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin' with son 'Fore we find out where yo' bitch get her hair and nails done It's elementary, life is but a dream You know row row your boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shit You took that paper you take a life or yo' life get took bitch Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) I'm down to ride tonight We rollin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight We smokin', straight loc'n, locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply would of wished that my music would be a hit BIG said damn, niggas want to stick me for my paper Then pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga I'm on that Kevlar vest shit, that Wild Wild West shit There's eighty-one one karat stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make motherfuckers wan' kill me Every projects in every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real B I don't talk that rich shit, but nigga I'm filthy When I come out to play, and my mob ain't with me You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me'll shorten your lifespan Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right hand Yeah! All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) I'm down to ride tonight We rollin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight We smokin', straight loc'n, locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight