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Finta get real in here (word up), don't stop, (yo yo), nigga daz
(Uh through kurupt talking)

Uh uh uh uh uh uh, young Gotti, Dillinger spillin these bitches
Gangstas gangstas make the world go nigga
BLAST!

Nigga stop that you wit daz
Wet and wit straps
Who have did that
Retaliate and get
Shit you wizack
7 you crizaps
Notice how I came in wit the wheels of a
weed and drink yack
Known to break
When you see me violently I can get
Tap that ass claim you know my gang hang at
beach, east nigga yo believe that
Slang powder, weed, and
me where the ?
Homicide, live hangin' where it's izat
Came bent nigga with gun and bizats
an nigga ass like that

RAW
Rizanium willin murder and war sawed off daz and kurupt
We give a fuck
RAW
Rizanium murder and killin war sawed off daz and kurupt
We never give a
(X2)

We make our
Murder kidnaps and for the scrizatch
Not a fuck, you ain't no mizatch
Pull it bizack, blast and ask questions
It's like thizat, blastin chrome
Thizat, playin hoes just like Dizaz
It's all the cizash,
Clash and blast on they ass
Yelling out fuck bitches
Hittin' fourteen corners with switches
Who the fuck wants to step the dog yard
Wit all the dizogs, all through the fizog
Pistols and anybody that wants to piss-off
Like fuck all yizall, X the wizall
Remarked up dogg gangsta dizogs
Daz is his and motherfucker don't forget it
I'm kurupt the kidnapping, heavy caliber launcher, mongrel,
With the black it's like thizat
Not giving a fuck who you are, or your izat
Don't bark the strizap
the fuck, dogs surround
Get paralyzed by shells from hell
knocking motherfuckers up then back

RAW
Rizanium willin and killin war sawed off daz and kurupt
We don't give a
RAW
Rizanium willin murder and killin war off daz and kurupt
We never give a
(X2)

Why you on me low
Because I fucked your
45 automatics to leave 'em in the yo
Tearing up just like a fucking torpedo
My dogs around when they hear the wiztle
Boom Boom it fly just like a missle
Hungry dogs attack when eat the meat yo

Hit ya in ya chest around and rip ya tiss-ue

Murder Murder Murder now it's all to the

Nigga, that ain't no way to talk to a dog well explain
I guess he a dog of the chain
See I ain't never seen him near meeting
when all the cats was to lock a dog izup
Knock a dog dizown, drizown nizza I'm a pop the double 4
Bitch ass nigga a bitch ass sound
Fuck a record I'm a his at the hizouse
And stuff a 3 quarter inch dick up in his

RAW
Rizanium willin murder and killin war off daz and kurupt
We don't give a
RAW
Rizanium willin murder and killin war off daz and kurupt
We give a fuck
(X2)

Yeah nigga, the real is back
Daz and kurupt like fuck y'all niggas
Punks, yeah, lucky Simon ain't home punk
Yeah for all y'all ass niggas
the dogs, the dogs, the dogs

(dogs barking)