Where my ganstas at, where my at Where my soldias at, where my at Ya'll motha fucka's ready to (let's ride) Ya'll motha fucka's to ride (let's ride) Dayton Family go Everybody get prepared and Cause my palms are sweaty Armageddon is commin and Dayton is ready, for war All my stand tall, fo sho I'm givin you what you've been for, Bootleg! I need a bitch to bleed in beg, till the end, the whole world is dead I'm ready to die, but I'm eager for killin, Anxious and paranoid is the way I'm feelin Niggas is phony hobos without bologna wanna catch me alone so you can your straps on But fuck yall, the day I murdered em' all Stack em like you be da Paul, or don't stack em at all you never see me craw, never see me run In fact the thing you see'n is the barrel of the gun You to let off Any it's getting set off Take a deep breath and blow fuckin head off And they got me, that some niggas is just tryin to cop me the day stoppa make the shit sound slum There's one Dayton Avenue and one family And that's all it's ever been and all its gunna be Em' My objective in this is squeeze triggers for figures So get for the realist shit you ever saw Bootleg is you brining the The last (Chorus) on my niggas is you ready to ride Wit outlaws, outlaws the last outlaws Bitch niggas used fo sho Out Out Cause we the last outlaws What bunch of think your ready for war Niggas just walked in the door 2002 who's ill as you be prepared we pointing at you
I be last fuckin outlaw, cut through your jaw a motha fuckin chainsaw Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody You get this pump, this gage goin Thump Thump You shouldn'a It ain't no telling where yo is Ain't nuthin left, no motha fuckin rules nigga So fucka a You got me searchin for yo house, right down the streat Gotta me bustin at the FBI, until they You got a to get away, real shit with no delay Till he worries stay, then get away the And no lookin back, Feds got yo ass jacked Put you for a stack, then whip you with a mat Motha Fuck your boys, I run through like Tonka toys Where the gat? I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my Listen to the safe boom, Let me in this room, and I'm hang you like a fuckin Kuhn Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em war and play em like a fuckin stonney Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and star Big head niggas, I beat em to a fuckin melon This is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some stamps Grown like amps, Don't fuck with these state champs, Ughh And get for the realist shit you ever saw is you bringin the raw? (Chorus) Come on my niggas is you to ride Wit some outlaws, With the outlaws niggas getting used fo sho Out Out Cause we the fuckin outlaws What bunch of rappers think your for war Dayton just walked in the door 2002 ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you On All my Dayton Ave niggas ride wit me All my niggas gunna ride me Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me Outlaws, Outlaws, All my Dayton Ave niggas ride wit me All my worldwide gunna ride me Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me Outlaws, Outlaws, All my Dayton Ave niggas ride wit me All my niggas gunna ride me Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws,