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