INTRO:(*mobster talking*)
VERSE ONE:(DAT DAZ) Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in face The street value of that is you dream to make Run an business,racketeerin Smugglin,doin things from handin a gun,is what fearin Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al shit Heavy got the cops on my dick locations,spots where it takes place If you show my money,your ass is gettin f-laid There's four major that run the city of G's The violators,the Gambinos and the and me The violators and they run uptown Me and my Corleone we run downtown Murder's an everyday in the city you gotta plot chips,jag robberies and do in its Tanadian Nay,the charge of the Hit from verandahs and do a unexpected So we plan a plot an Uzi and 10 shot em till they all drop,circle round the block Let em have it as soon as come out Unload on their ass,commence to takin out!
INTERLUDE:(DAZ talking) the streets of Long Beach The streets was with drugs,dope pealers and addicts Gangs have taken 75% of our town as the young youth behaviour is with crime They feel no whatsoever, as the law enforcements have tried to stop the of drugs from coming our country, but they can't The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug of which make is more than 700 million dollars Now by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
TWO:(TRAY DEE) I had no choice or remorse for for puttin it down Niggas know the scoop is stupid if come from my town I been around the Jumpstreet makin it pop Young crook keepin hook,nigga,shakin the Had to be a not to get ran out Look for help,you help cos there's no handout Since the city Beach is only G's and hos You hold on ya heat but them foes Trust,bust,be aware and I ya curse Cos the niggas that I dared to (?agank?) the Think I might be deceased 'fore I my calling As long as I'm my heat I'm stallin I it to ya hard from the streets of life Where get rewarded to grief for strikes speak on the creep,mo' fools is listenin And war glory ain't worth the riskin niggas still get a mob like respect If you ya set,till ya bite the deck Who I the Dee,nigga check the file Under G you will see not to sweat my I'm em out!
INTERLUDE:(Corleone some more)
THREE:(SNOOP DOGG) I come through blastin,me as a Assassin Mashin,may they rest in peace in they Shoot em in front of Hassans Should've known from the gate,who's the In my zone,Don Corleone For the murder of men Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and From the U-S-C,I shift ki's,a 120 plane Multiplied by G's,87.3 million in a o'months Big business and big is all that I want I blaze up to celebrate,new empire to Toast till we all die,till we burst and From knives to guns,from the to the slums We ran outta dope,I think so son While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy From daylight to reach and all the clucks a'spark From when I em off like darts Stab em in they Make an example,what I said,ya end up Spayed the wall graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs Never reach until I see the sky till I die All I want is to be left alone Me myself,me my dope,me and my Got by cops and judges,I budge when I buzz I got the City of Beach goin crazy for drugs
OUTRO:(Corleone it off)