Artist: Raekwon Album: Lost Jewelry EP Song: Die Tonight Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro] Yeah! Yeah! Whattup son? Oh word? Fuckin with her right?! Ehhhhh that bitch is crazy b! She do ev'rything nigga! That bitch eat cookies in the bed and all that shit man! Becareful man! Word up man! (Cookie monster hoe that bitch is a cookie monster hoe!) Aight! Hold it down hold it down one! [Verse One] So when it's over we demandin our weapons Stop, cock, shoot, now I'm in the ghist of perfections Smooth willy chillin with the spartans Fart in front of your bitch, squeeze her tits move aside pardon Paid niggas don't talk just straight to the bar Buy the whole shit out, then light up a bar Colorful kings, wardrobes is different from those You don't want no beef better take it to Mo's Put the drink on the side and said what! My man's with the turban on mouth froze y'all niggas is fucked! He was my son out of Gun Hill I know him through Tech If it's the last thing we do we 'gon get at his neck Bartender gimme the check, keep him right here I'll be back Now everybody knowin I'm connected Hopped in the seven, left fifty seven of my wolves This is personal, niggas don't fret [Chorus] Aiyyo! One more man 'gon die tonight (Night) One more hand 'gon ride tonight (Night) If there's a m on the table I'm down yo don't be yappin off at the mouth What niggas don't see do the round One more man 'gon die tonight (Night) One more hand 'gon ride tonight (Night) If there's a m on the table I'm down yo don't be yappin off at the mouth What niggas don't see do the round [Verse Two] He in Kentucky Fried lucky guy him and his kid Front of first bite a bullet would've flew through his wig Beast move chill wait for the kids Oh the nigga not that stupid, I see the gun on his ribs Fuck it catch him by the crib yo he live with his wiz She the bowlegged stripper bitch we fingered at Liv For a buck she will guzzle your kids And let you kick a tall boy Heineiken, up in his shit This wack ass nigga frontin, yappin 'bout bids behind the wall Niggas pissed on him gave him the biz Just a tough guy frontin 'cause he famous and shit Back in '89 baby crimes rape and some shit We should've killed him then, he dust up look at his bed I should've milked him right there and then Fuck it son yo guzzle the chin Just let the movie occur then blow up in the spur yellin win [Chorus] Aiyyo! One more man 'gon die tonight (Night) One more hand 'gon ride tonight (Night) If there's a m on the table I'm down yo don't be yappin off at the mouth What niggas don't see do the round One more man 'gon die tonight (Night) One more hand 'gon ride tonight (Night) If there's a m on the table I'm down yo don't be yappin off at the mouth What niggas don't see do the round