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INTRO:(*mobster talking*)

VERSE ONE:(DAT DAZ)

Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in face
The street value of that is what you dream to
Run an business,racketeerin
Smugglin,doin things from a gun,is what they fearin
Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my
Different locations,spots where it takes
If you show them my money,your ass is gettin
There's four games that run the city of G's
The violators,the Gambinos and the and me
The violators and Gambinos they run
Me and my Corleone we run downtown
Murder's an thang in the city
Where you gotta chips,jag robberies and do in its
Nay,the charge of the weapons
Hit from verandahs and do a thing
So we plan a with 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)
Throughout the of Long Beach
The streets was infected drugs,dope pealers and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75% of our as the young
youth is outrageous with crime
They feel no whatsoever, as the law enforcements
have tried to stop the of drugs
from coming into our country, but they
The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug
of which they make is more than 700 million
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax

TWO:(TRAY DEE)
I had no or remorse for time for puttin it down
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come my town
I been around the Jumpstreet makin it pop
crook keepin hook,nigga,shakin the spot
Had to be a not to get ran out
Look for help,you help cos there's no handout
the city Long Beach is only G's and hos
You hold on ya heat but them fiendish
Trust,bust,be aware and I ain't ya
Cos the niggas that I dared to (?agank?) the
Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my
As as I'm haulin my heat I'm stallin
I bring it to ya hard the streets of life
Where niggas get to grief for strikes
speak on the creep,mo' fools is listenin
And war story glory ain't worth the
Real niggas get a mob like respect
If you represent ya set,till ya the deck
Who I be?I'm the Dee,nigga check the
Under G you will see not to my style
I'm em out!

INTERLUDE:(Corleone some more)

THREE:(SNOOP DOGG)
I come blastin,me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin,may rest in peace in they caskets
Shoot em down in of Hassans
Should've from the gate,who's the baddest?
In my zone,Don wanted
For the of forty men
Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and
From the U-S-C,I ki's,a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's,87.3 million in a matter
Big and big dollars is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate,new empire to
Toast we all die,till we burst and break
knives to guns,from the rich to the slums
We ran outta dope,I think so son
I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick em off like
Stab em in they
an example,what I said,ya end up dead
Spayed the wall with graffiti like for all my lost Doggs
Never reach I see the blue sky till I die
All I want is to be left alone
Me myself,me my dope,me and my
Got paid by cops and judges,I budge when I
I got the City of Long Beach goin for drugs

OUTRO:(Corleone it off)