daz and kurupt kurupt and daz nickels and pennies and pounds of hash double up the dough double my money let it can boil and bubble get a grip ain t nothin funny you can t survive off no conversation wit words betta get up off yo ass nigga go flip some birds hand me my cash nobody moves and nobody get blast my first words are my last i got a platoon mask and armor suits first infantry of riders on a global pursuit parachute and jump held high on a stump wit a pump bout to dump put a end to the hunt tha streetz iz a muthafucka dope game rock game cocaine package was sold figuero ride and roll pistols up as high as they go gotta let em know the gang muthafucka fa sho in and out do s chrome rollin in 64 i ain t got time for none of you bitches so fuck off ho ever heard of a gangsta well you must have heard of us the gangsta gang full of jack artists and murderers automatics rang out you left dead nigga wit yo brains out walk back to the porch wit some salt to wash the stains out murders my hobby kidnapping jacking and robbery wild as a safari in a paid for ferrari pay the cops off as i peel out and jet it ain t no thing when we connect we posted up with tecs nigga we bury you alive in cement that s what we meant now when the nine goes click yo ass wasn t shit get out your war tactics get at you get the job done one gun you hung seven bullets in your lungs struggle with heron and i ll tear you apart through my veins and through my heart that s when the drama will start nigga gimme what you got let off some more shots run through what you got destroy yo block gotti dillinger forever runs your spot when the nine goes pop that s when your homeboys drop  i seen it befo 44 s explode niggas fall on the flo the hardest nigga on the flo the hoes late do what the fuck ever a nigga say it s like this every day on the streets of l a gotta a lumberjack the size of a tank i m a hammerhead with a hammer the size of a tank ever heard of a gangsta well you must have heard of us the gangsta gang muthafucka its on dawn to dusk i represented and presented the bloodbath feel the wrath we get what you had you get stabbed we grab for the opportunities that ll soon to be a chance at the eulogy i knew you d be dead while in prison making critical decisions to the brain to his neck goes 27 inches for tellin the snitches shut the fuck up nigga3