[Daz Throughout the the gunfire lit up the street We for revenge honor and respect to all y'all homeboys, Catching niggas slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps Yeah, the game, how we do it all day, straight riding Fuck all y'all (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, ready to die, me On a hunt for you bastards to put you out misery Made a ? they die with bullet holes 44 explode that's when the story was My heart is as cold as the Automatic warring like thunder My final destiny is to put ya Come on warring whenever, me die, never Through the storm and the weather my dogs a da chrome barretta catching you punk niggas That's the element of you niggas won't regret us shooting birds with pellets, let the streets reveal it Do or die motherfuckers trying to it Yes you can, and ever since we won't have no Till one of us rest in peace, alive or your choice, your move, show and prove 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 what we do We ride, We gone destroy, build, anew You how we do not over, till we say so Nigga!
[Daz 2] on the street is that you better have some heat By your your homie slippin', did he survive? One to the head left him dead off the words he said Could have been avoided if he would drove off instead Nigga shot at my crib where my momma and live No doubt, now it's time to take more of you out Scan the block an inferred dot, just for a victim There he go, he was, there he go let's get him My motto is no and that you'll never surrender none Only rely on your and your gun Biage, as I get and look at the stars Wish and wish and pray to God for our 'Cause then it's back to the same thang, of this life I Bitches, money, and niggas, and Bust a left on one O feral with a 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 becomes your every wish you try to blast me and Now me and my commence to get in your shit You say the lord is your shepherd and you not walk It's time to gaffle up these niggas 'em dead in the trunk the last words spoken by a dead man It to realize niggas 'll never understand
Yeah, not over When I die my children will grow, and your ass Starting our book, Gangstaology Throughout the streets we shall and live