[Daz Throughout the the gunfire lit up the street We for revenge honor and respect Death to all homeboys, Catching niggas slipping, there motherfucking caps back Yeah, the game, how we do it Everyday all day, riding Fuck all homeboys (yo yo yo up)
[Daz 1] I'm back, banging on niggas after trying to me Caught in the middle of greed, witness to Now I'm here, ready to die, me On a hunt for you to put you out your misery a more ? they die with bullet holes 44 explode when the story was told My is as cold as the tundra Automatic weapons warring like My final destiny is to put ya Come on warring whenever, me die, nigga Through the and the weather my dogs a go-getter Polish da chrome barretta catching you niggas That's the element of surprise you won't regret us Like shooting birds with pellets, let the streets it Do or die motherfuckers to kill it Yes you can, and ever since we have no peace Till one of us in peace, alive or deceased It's your choice, your move, show and prove yo Get it off yo chest let me know that a man Get your and niggas 'cause it's about to get shitty No remorse, no pity, you hear it all through the
Trickery and scandalous Niggas, I fucked with Wasn't no from the jump So now we gone do We ride, We destroy, build, come anew You how we do not over, till we say so Nigga!
[Daz 2] Word on the street is that you have some heat By side Caught your slippin', did he survive? One to the head him dead off the words that he said Could have been avoided if he would have drove off Nigga shot at my crib where my and kids live No doubt, now it's time to some more of you out Scan the block with an inferred dot, just for a There he go, there he was, there he go get him My is no remorse and that you'll never surrender none Only rely on your self and gun Biage, as I get high and look at the Wish and wish and pray to God for our 'Cause then it's to the same thang, of this life I lead Bitches, money, and niggas, and a left on one O feral with a double pump barrel Be careful, cause these streets could sometimes ya narrow the faith of Moses, and the power of Pharoe With the bullets hotter than fire and as as an arrow Death your every wish you try to blast me and miss Now me and my dogs commence to get in your You say the lord is your and you shall not walk It's to gaffle up these niggas stick 'em dead in the trunk Behold the last words spoken by a man It to realize niggas 'll never understand
Yeah, not over I die my children will grow, and smoke your ass Starting our book, Gangstaology Throughout the streets we shall and live