featuring Daz Dillinger Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound)
[Intro:]
"Yo?"
"What's up?"
"Ay what's up nigga?"
"Guess what nigga?"
"What?"
"I done found them niggas."
"You done found 'em?"
"Fa sho."
"No shit?"
"And guess where they at?"
"Where they at?"
"In yo hood."
"Oh it's on."
"Nigga you need to get down here now."
"I'm on my way."
What? They done shot yo baby momma what?!
Aw shhh
Ah man, oh no it's gonna be (??) these niggas up man
Real ballsy shit
Yo, real ballsy partner
I ain't got nothin' else to live for man
What else is there to be for?
These niggas want war or somethin'?
You strapped? Come on, let's get these fools!
[Daz Dillinger]
I'm rollin through the streets, me and my homeboys watered out
See me with it on everything, that's what we talkin 'bout
Plottin, jackin, murder, robberies we specialize in that
We'll make our pockets fat, weed, pistols and crack
As a gangster livin it up, growin up in a scandlous town
Automatic weapons wanna spray the town, lay the gang down
Hangin out bangin all around, smackin fools in they mouth no doubt
Showin these fools what we all about
Big clout and money, that's what we all about
You see we die for this color, money, respect and honor
Serious about this game, kill for pennies and dollars
I'm crucial and brutal to those that test
Wanna be a G, represent the set
See this ain't nothin new homeboy, see we aim't got stupid yet
See we the finest
