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Chorus - Daz Dillinger 2x
All my won't you Crip with me
All my girls won't you Crip with me
If you ain't Crippin, you my e-ne-my
Everybody won't you Crip with me
Daz
Awwww!
Emcees I assassinate
Don't play no games, don't procrastinate
Got my homeboy Slip, playin 'round with the clip
Ready to slap a b*tch, and poppin' off at the lip
Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin
Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin
What the fk all y'all want to know about the Gang
Actin like y'all ain't really knew my name
nigg* you see, we gangstas, hearts and all
Let it spark, get the through the dark and all
See 'em all runnin through the parkin lot
Give a fk homeboys cuz we sparks it off
I'm a R.A.W. dog assassin from the D.P.G.
And I'll be one precious and d*chess emsee
When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what
Best believe it be Daz and that nigg* Kurupt
We got it all locked down cuz you ain't hittin no mo'
Washed up, what the fk, you ain't hittin no mo'
The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin
To motherfkin blast it, stretch like elastic
Now you been a has been, took out the game
Ran smack dead into a train, motherfker
And gettin busy like an everyday thing
Long Beach, Eastside insane, motherfker
Chorus - Daz 2x
Kurupt
Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists
Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame
Stickin paraputic, poetical, we theraputic
Emcees propurized, punished, and executed
Don't say I shoot, homeboy shooted
You up against the grizzly, cuz McKenzie
I'm on a friend, ain't nothin fun or friendly
I'm headed to where your friends be, yea motherfker
You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfker
You heard what I said motherfker
Yea Kurupt, what the fk, kidnappin 'em duck
Daz
like you don't make it over here
Where it's all about your heart and the clothes you wear
Kurupt
I move out this b*tch at the age of sixteen
Got my first M-16 at eighteen
First thing I knew was 11-8 gangstas
Then don't ya know, moved by the 6-0's
Ya ever got quoted, well I did nigg*
Quoted on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone
In this land we in homie it's all about stripes
The fool thinkin a nigg* settle down with kids and a wife
fk a b*tch homie, but I warned you homeboy
You can't beat on 'em in California, they'll call the cops on ya
Born in the illy philly Philadel
When from Sheltoe and Dekes to heat and Canishel
When from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots
The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks, motherfker
Chorus - Daz 2x
Daz
Oh yea, we are most definately in effect
Right about now
Dogg Pound gangstas
Kurupt and Dat nigg* Daz
Pushin all them other suckers to the side
All the ran out on us
s**t, we're soundin dope, we right here
Kurupt and Dat nigg* Daz *toilet flushes*
Took five years to digest this s**t
So now you got it, be-atch!