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INTRO:(*mobster talking*)

ONE:(DAT NIGGA DAZ)

Vision 88 kilos of smack-dead in your face
The street of that is what you dream to make
Run an business,racketeerin
Smugglin,doin things from a gun,is what they fearin
Bodyguards and like some Al Capone shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my
Different locations,spots where it place
If you show them my money,your ass is gettin
There's major games that run the city of G's
The violators,the and the Corleones and me
The violators and Gambinos they run
Me and my Corleone we run downtown
Murder's an everyday thang in the
you gotta plot chips,jag robberies and do in its
Tanadian Nay,the charge of the
Hit from and do a thing unexpected
So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10
Buck em till they all drop,circle round the
Let em have it as soon as come out
on their ass,commence to takin them out!

INTERLUDE:(DAZ talking)
Throughout the streets of Long
The streets was with drugs,dope pealers and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75% of our as the young
behaviour is outrageous with crime
They no remorse whatsoever, as the law enforcements
have tried to the trafficking of drugs
coming into our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95% and the amount
of which they is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict of tax evasion

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

INTERLUDE:(Corleone talking more)

THREE:(SNOOP DOGG)
I through blastin,me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin,may they rest in in they caskets
Shoot em down in of Hassans
Should've from the gate,who's the baddest?
In my zone,Don Corleone
For the of forty men
to hit and watch him kill again and again
From the U-S-C,I shift ki's,a 120 rides
by G's,87.3 million in a matter o'months
Big business and big is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate,new to make
Toast till we all die,till we and break
From knives to guns,from the to the slums
We ran outta dope,I don't so son
While I be gunned by a from the enemy park
From to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
when I pick em off like darts
Stab em in they
Make an example,what I said,ya end up
Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my Doggs
Never reach until I see the sky till I die
All I ever 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 crazy for drugs

OUTRO:(Corleone it off)