[Daz Throughout the the gunfire lit up the street We ride for revenge honor and Death to all homeboys, niggas slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps back 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 after to murder me in the middle of greed, witness to trickery Now I'm here, to die, remember me On a hunt for you to put you out your misery Made a more ? they die with bullet 44 explode that's when the was told My is as cold as the tundra weapons warring like thunder My final is to put ya under Come on whenever, me die, nigga never Through the storm and the weather my dogs a Polish da barretta catching you punk niggas That's the element of surprise you niggas 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, move, show and prove yo hand 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 bitches Niggas, that I with Wasn't no good from the So now what we do We ride, We gone destroy, build, come You how we do It's not over, we say so Nigga!
[Daz 2] on the street is that you better have some heat By your Caught your homie slippin', did he One to the left him dead off the words that he said Could have been if he would have drove off instead Nigga shot at my where 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, he go let's get him My motto is no remorse and you'll never surrender none Only rely on your and your gun Biage, as I get high and at the stars Wish and wish and to God for our downfall 'Cause then it's back to the same thang, of life I lead Bitches, money, and niggas, and Bust a left on one O feral a double pump barrel Be careful, cause these streets could sometimes leave ya With the faith of Moses, and the of Pharoe With the bullets hotter fire and as swift as an arrow Death your every wish you try to blast me and miss Now me and my commence to get in your shit You say the is your shepherd and you shall not walk It's time to gaffle up these stick 'em dead in the trunk Behold the last 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 history book, Throughout the we shall survive and live