Tonite
Uncle Murda Dave East Lyrics
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We don't miss when we shoot, niggas getting shot tonight
It's summer time but we the ones making it hot tonight
Bet them old folks be callin' the cops tonight
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Little kids gon' wake up outta their sleep all scared, nigga
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Want to see a dead body? Come with me over here, nigga
It's MAC-11's and .40 Cal's for the opposition
On the news or in the newspaper, you might see him get mentioned
Like two men gunned down last night in Brooklyn
As far as knowing who might've did it, police still looking
Homicide askin' questions, my name getting mentioned
They got me under surveillance, paying me close attention
I shot at police before so they feeling the tension
I'm Larry Davis, this ain't going to be a easy apprehension (bang, bang)
But they ain't got no evidence, it's all speculation
They think I'm out here killin' niggas for recreation
I kill niggas and laughed when I saw they momma cryin'
That's how it is the jungle when you a fucking lion
If niggas get the drop on me, you think they gonna feel bad
Like, "Damn, Murda's kids gonna grown up without they dad"
They ain't gon' give two fucks and they shouldn't, nigga
If my finger was on the trigger, I'd pull it, nigga
I'd make sure I hit me with every bullet, nigga
If you ain't on it like that, don't even pull it, nigga
Shoot to kill is what I'm saying if you know like I know
I know Carlito wishin' he would've killed Benny Blanco
"Shoot them before they shoot me" is my mentality
Never back down from a nigga that challenge me
Shit you see in gangsta movies is my reality
I be talking that shit, niggas that's locked up be proud of me
We don't care if they strapped up, we got the drop tonight
We don't miss when we shoot, niggas getting shot tonight
It's summer time but we the ones making it hot tonight
Bet them old folks be callin' the cops tonight
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Little kids gon' wake up outta their sleep all scared, nigga
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Want to see a dead body? Come with me over here, nigga
Cough up your blood just to see what it taste like
It look better lettin' it go when it's broad daylight
Yo, Uncle Murda, we can't find a nigga, "Get his uncle murder'd"
Bundle serving body for body
That's just another person
We got sticks like we tryin' to build a tree house
Indictments left my name out
Certain shit I won't speak about
You ever seen a body flip?
Headshot splash like water as I Dasani sip
The feds will never find the grip
I'm parked in front your son's school trying to line your kid
He's gonna tell me where your momma live
While I'm just polishin' M1
Scope came with it, don't make no quick run
Leave it up to me to go handle it, I'ma get it done
Money on your head, type of shit we consider fun
Never breathe the same, they hit his lung, go get a gun
Still got my GemStar, eat a nigga face up
My lawyer handle business now, go beat a nigga case up
You don't really want the morgue havin' to do your make up
Havin' to get your suit fit, tailor made, we shoot shit
Woodgrain coffin, we cook 'caine often
Never took chains off him, my crooks ain't talking
Interrogations, got my mental racin'
I ain't trying to be in Bellevue as no mental patient
We spin the block, a hundred shots, pray for whoever make it
We left 'em without all they paper, they just left 'em naked
It's murder
We don't care if they strapped up, we got the drop tonight
We don't miss when we shoot, niggas getting shot tonight
It's summer time but we the ones making it hot tonight
Bet them old folks be callin' the cops tonight
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Little kids gon' wake up outta their sleep all scared, nigga
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Want to see a dead body? Come with me over here, nigga
In "Tonite," Uncle Murda and Dave East paint a vivid and gritty picture of street life and violence in their respective verses. The lyrics delve into the mentality of individuals involved in criminal activities and the consequences they face.
The first verse highlights the disregard for consequences and the desire for retaliation. The line "We don't care if they strapped up, we got the drop tonight" suggests that they are unfazed by the fact that their targets may be armed and are confident in their ability to carry out their plans. The reference to "getting shot tonight" implies that violence is inevitable and reinforces their reputation as ruthless individuals. The mention of causing fear in the community, especially among children, emphasizes the impact their actions have on innocent bystanders.
The second verse focuses on the personal experiences of the artist. The mention of specific weapons like "MAC-11's and .40 Cal's" demonstrates the seriousness and prevalence of firepower in their world. The line "They got me under surveillance, paying me close attention" suggests that the artist has attracted the attention of law enforcement due to their past actions. Moreover, the mention of Larry Davis, who gained notoriety for shooting at police officers, reflects the high stakes and tension involved in the artist's life.
The third verse explores the warped mindset and lack of empathy in the streets. The line "I kill niggas and laughed when I saw they momma cryin'" portrays a lack of remorse and a disregard for the consequences of their actions. This mindset is further reinforced by the statement that if someone were to take revenge on them, they would not sympathize with the impact it would have on their loved ones. The reference to Carlito and Benny Blanco from the movie "Carlito's Way" demonstrates the idea that one must eliminate threats before they strike, perpetuating the cycle of violence.
The final verse delves into the detailed and gruesome nature of their activities. The line "Cough up your blood just to see what it taste like" symbolizes a desensitization to violence and the artist's embrace of a dangerous lifestyle. The references to "sticking" someone and being parked in front of their child's school reflect the ruthlessness and lack of boundaries in their pursuit of revenge. The line "We left 'em without all they paper, they just left 'em naked" refers to robbing their victims and leaving them destitute. The verse ends with a chilling description of death and the aftermath, emphasizing the rapper's callousness and the brutality of their lifestyle.
Overall, "Tonite" provides a raw and unfiltered depiction of the mentality and consequences of street violence, revealing a cycle of revenge, fear, and lack of remorse.
Line by Line Meaning
We don't care if they strapped up, we got the drop tonight
We are not concerned if they are armed, we have obtained the necessary information to ambush them tonight
We don't miss when we shoot, niggas getting shot tonight
We have exceptional accuracy when firing our weapons, individuals will be injured or killed tonight
It's summer time but we the ones making it hot tonight
Despite the season being summer, our actions and presence will create a dangerous and intense atmosphere tonight
Bet them old folks be callin' the cops tonight
Undoubtedly, the elderly residents in the area will contact law enforcement due to the incidents occurring tonight
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
The predominant sound and topic of discussion will revolve around our violent activities
Little kids gon' wake up outta their sleep all scared, nigga
Young children will awaken from their peaceful slumber filled with fear and unease due to the disturbing events happening tonight
Want to see a dead body? Come with me over here, nigga
If you have a morbid curiosity and desire to witness a lifeless corpse, join me in this location
It's MAC-11's and .40 Cal's for the opposition
We possess MAC-11 and .40 caliber firearms to target our adversaries
On the news or in the newspaper, you might see him get mentioned
The individual's name might appear on television or in print media as a result of their unfortunate demise
Like two men gunned down last night in Brooklyn
For instance, it was reported that two males were fatally shot yesterday evening in Brooklyn
As far as knowing who might've did it, police still looking
The authorities are currently investigating to determine the responsible party for these acts of violence
Homicide askin' questions, my name getting mentioned
The homicide investigators are inquiring about the incidents, and my name has been brought up during their inquiries
They got me under surveillance, paying me close attention
Law enforcement has placed me under their watchful eye, closely monitoring my activities
I shot at police before so they feeling the tension
I have previously engaged in gunfire with law enforcement officers, instilling a sense of unease and tension between us
I'm Larry Davis, this ain't going to be a easy apprehension (bang, bang)
I am likening myself to Larry Davis, suggesting that evading capture will not be a simple task
But they ain't got no evidence, it's all speculation
However, there is a lack of concrete evidence against me, and all accusations are based on mere speculation
They think I'm out here killin' niggas for recreation
Their belief is that I derive pleasure from murdering individuals as a pastime activity
I kill niggas and laughed when I saw they momma cryin'
I take pleasure in causing the death of individuals and find amusement in witnessing the grief of their mothers
That's how it is the jungle when you a fucking lion
This represents the harsh reality of life in the streets when you are a powerful and dominant figure
If niggas get the drop on me, you think they gonna feel bad
If individuals manage to gain the advantage over me, do you believe they will experience remorse?
Like, 'Damn, Murda's kids gonna grown up without they dad'
Will their response be, 'Wow, Uncle Murda's children will have to navigate life without their father'?
They ain't gon' give two fucks and they shouldn't, nigga
They will not have any concern or empathy, and it is the appropriate response
If my finger was on the trigger, I'd pull it, nigga
If I were in a position to shoot, I would not hesitate to pull the trigger
I'd make sure I hit me with every bullet, nigga
I would ensure that every bullet fired would strike its intended target, which would be myself
If you ain't on it like that, don't even pull it, nigga
If you do not possess the necessary mindset and determination, refrain from engaging in such acts
Shoot to kill is what I'm saying if you know like I know
Understanding the circumstances, my intention is to shoot with the intention of causing fatal injuries
I know Carlito wishin' he would've killed Benny Blanco
Carlito, a fictional character, regrets not murdering Benny Blanco, another character, to avoid his own demise
'Shoot them before they shoot me' is my mentality
My mindset revolves around eliminating others before they have an opportunity to harm me
Never back down from a nigga that challenge me
I refuse to retreat or surrender when confronted by an individual who poses a challenge to me
Shit you see in gangsta movies is my reality
The violent and ruthless actions depicted in gangster films are an accurate reflection of my everyday life
I be talking that shit, niggas that's locked up be proud of me
I proudly express myself using aggressive and confrontational language, earning the admiration of incarcerated individuals
Cough up your blood just to see what it taste like
Inflict harm upon others to the point where they are forced to spit up blood, simply for my curiosity of its taste
It look better lettin' it go when it's broad daylight
Releasing blood from the body is more visually appealing when done during daylight hours
Yo, Uncle Murda, we can't find a nigga, 'Get his uncle murder'd'
Uncle Murda, we are unable to locate an individual, so we request that you orchestrate their execution
Bundle serving body for body
Engage in a reciprocal cycle of violence, taking lives in retaliation for lives lost
That's just another person
The deceased individual is simply regarded as another life lost
We got sticks like we tryin' to build a tree house
We possess a significant number of firearms, comparable to an excessive amount of building materials required to construct a tree house
Indictments left my name out
The legal charges did not list my name as a defendant
Certain shit I won't speak about
There are specific matters that I choose not to disclose or discuss
You ever seen a body flip?
Have you ever witnessed a lifeless body abruptly jerking or flipping due to the impact of a gunshot?
Headshot splash like water as I Dasani sip
When I take a sip of Dasani water, it metaphorically reflects the visual effect of a headshot causing blood to splatter
The feds will never find the grip
Law enforcement will never discover the location where I keep my firearms
I'm parked in front your son's school trying to line your kid
I am strategically positioned outside your child's school, intending to target and harm your offspring
He's gonna tell me where your momma live
Through coercion or force, your child will disclose the address of your mother's residence
While I'm just polishin' M1
Meanwhile, I am meticulously cleaning and maintaining my M1 rifle
Scope came with it, don't make no quick run
The scope was included with the rifle, indicating that any attempted escape or evasion will be unsuccessful
Leave it up to me to go handle it, I'ma get it done
Entrust the task to me, as I will successfully carry out the required action
Money on your head, type of shit we consider fun
There is a monetary reward offered for your capture or death, which we find entertaining and enjoyable
Never breathe the same, they hit his lung, go get a gun
After being shot in the lung, one's ability to breathe normally is forever altered, necessitating finding a firearm for retaliation
Still got my GemStar, eat a nigga face up
I still possess my GemStar firearm, capable of causing severe facial injuries or death
My lawyer handle business now, go beat a nigga case up
My legal counsel will manage the legal proceedings, ensuring a favorable outcome by dismissing the charges against me
You don't really want the morgue havin' to do your make up
It is preferable to avoid a fatal outcome, as it would require the mortuary to apply cosmetics to your lifeless body
Havin' to get your suit fit, tailor made, we shoot shit
Instead of going through the process of fitting a suit specifically for your funeral, we engage in violent activities
Woodgrain coffin, we cook 'caine often
We have a preference for luxurious woodgrain coffins, symbolizing our frequent involvement with drug trafficking
Never took chains off him, my crooks ain't talking
We never released the individual from their restraints, as our criminal associates refuse to provide any information
Interrogations, got my mental racin'
Being subjected to intense questioning during interrogations causes my mind to race with thoughts and concerns
I ain't trying to be in Bellevue as no mental patient
I am determined to avoid being confined in a mental institution, such as Bellevue, as a patient
We spin the block, a hundred shots, pray for whoever make it
We drive around the neighborhood, firing off a hundred shots, hoping that someone becomes a victim
We left 'em without all they paper, they just left 'em naked
We deprived them of their money or wealth, leaving them in a vulnerable and desperate state
It's murder
The primary action or intention is to commit acts of murder
Lyrics Β© Songtrust Ave
Written by: David Brewster, Leonard Grant
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Danthaman
Still gets me hyped
Kingmill
I love Murda verse!!!!!!
Tom Coley
This is the hardest song on the tape..
Jissan John
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Ethan Rodgers
That's a beast song
wellz Block
I need this instrumental
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GARRY SEALEY
Only listened to this because of Dave East and shit was fire
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