1] Motherfucker, cha-pow here I am let's get off right With a gun or a fight, you hard You a dog don't bite, see I'm trained to kill Give a about you hoes, spill ya blood for thrills ya body, naked shakin' we neck breakin' Niggas in my hood be while them niggas salt shakin' crush em' and rush em' and get out and then touch em' Doin' better than the Feds when they my box Watch out, by niggas that's plottin' and creepin' Lot of slippin' and jack me for my chips Nah, get the gauge and load a gob Blowin' something in these niggas if they calm blast, yellin' out "Fuck y'all" While mashin' steady blastin' Ain't just for nothin' doin' right for right Cause it's right, niggas gotta do to earn they stripes
Can't run, ya hide Gon' get cha' ya least expect it Ya diiiiiie, yeah, yeah run, ya can't hide Gon' get cha' when ya least it Ya gon'
2] Took about the same looty to perform my Survey this thing to a nigga knew me Little did I know he was me up Wettin' me up and me up Barely heart beatin' fast mile racin' A shotty in hell, I I was dead But I'm alive and payback is a mother you I'll be back carvin' when the gauge start bustin' Penitentiary rap but we and ain't shit Nigga dyin' quick and get ya split out do worse, I love to do work Retaliation, revenge it hard to live Shoot-outs cop, when ya and robbin' and mobbin' Stabbin' on through the town, layin' em' I'm a war street veteran, never say I better anybody nigga Daz and Young Gotti Blast em' with the shot after fleein' the Cause money, power, and dreams make a hell of a Grippin' nine to ya brain, put the set on Writin' big, bold that'll weigh ya sign
3] My dreams and nightmares before I went to sleep So I stay awoke and cocked with four loaded Cautious on my at all times, on the grind Mindin' my own, dropped and smoke in the It's a how we do it, how we represent the game Blast and maintain for the money and the You know the steelo, we know We get down and dirty we do low Keep it strong for so long, I couldn't go But fuckin' some niggas knew some shit would go wrong Niggas comin' up short chop em' down with the em' all tones and one hand sole Nigga stop it, show me how you do it, how ya it Give my a fat just to get it poppin' Got the dope and the and it ain't hard to tell Hard but come around where the dogs dwell When ya least expect it, you can die any stop check it and dwell on it and respect it
[Daz Yeah ain't no where to run and no where to hide Ha ha (Don't die) so you might as just go on and kill yourself (When ya least expect it, ya die) ha ha ya know why (Die, die) ha, ha (Ya can't run) yeah