[Daz Throughout the city the gunfire lit up the We ride for revenge and respect to all y'all homeboys, Catching slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps back Yeah, the game, how we do it Everyday all day, riding all y'all homeboys (yo yo yo up)
[Daz 1] I'm back, banging on niggas trying to murder me in the middle of greed, witness to trickery Now I'm here, to die, remember me On a hunt for you bastards to put you out your Made a ? they die with bullet holes 44 explode that's the story was told My heart is as cold as the Automatic warring like thunder My final is to put ya under Come on warring whenever, me die, never Through the storm and the weather my dogs a Polish da chrome barretta catching you niggas That's the element of you niggas won't regret us Like shooting birds pellets, let the streets reveal it Do or die motherfuckers trying to it Yes you can, and since we won't have no peace one of us rest in peace, alive or deceased It's your choice, your move, show and yo hand Get it off yo chest let me know you's a man Get your and niggas 'cause it's about to get shitty No remorse, no pity, you hear it all the city
Trickery and bitches Niggas, that I fucked no good from the jump So now we gone do We ride, We destroy, build, come anew You how we do It's not over, we say so Nigga!
Verse 2] Word on the street is that you better have heat By your Caught your slippin', did he survive? One to the head left him dead off the words that he Could have been avoided if he would drove off instead Nigga at my crib where my momma and kids live No doubt, now it's time to take more of you out the block with an inferred dot, just for a victim There he go, there he was, there he go get him My motto is no remorse and you'll never surrender none Only on your self and your gun Biage, as I get and look at the stars and wish and pray to God for our downfall 'Cause it's back to the same thang, of this life I lead Bitches, money, and niggas, and Bust a left on one O feral with a double pump Be careful, cause streets could sometimes leave ya narrow With the faith of Moses, and the power of With the bullets than fire and as swift as an arrow Death becomes your wish you try to blast me and miss Now me and my dogs commence to get in your You say the is your shepherd and you shall not walk It's time to gaffle up these niggas 'em dead in the trunk Behold the words spoken by a dead man It to realize niggas 'll never understand
Yeah, it's not I die my children will grow, and smoke your ass Starting our book, Gangstaology Throughout the streets we shall and live