Songtexte Drama - Daz Dillinger

It was a war between us and them
The fuse was ignited throughout the world and it couldn't be put out
Mass murdering throughout the street blocks and neighborhoods
Somebody had to become a victim, an example
To let y'all bitch niggas know that we wasn't for play
And the story goes...

We come out the bushes aimed to shoot
Takin' niggas out who disrespect the crew
Boom boom boom, the automatic two spit out
Lethal rounds and ammo, blowin' niggas brains out
Payback for what you did to my cousin, swerve in a bucket
Dumpin' on niggas that started duckin'
I smoke the stick, to get back to the lynchin'
Creepin', attackin' on niggas, I love squeezin' the trigger
Yeah, I'm with it, ain't no shame in my game
To get you paid, clothe grain, six feet in the grave
On the news I read, shot in the head, front page
Niggas got shot, but you're back from twelve gauge
So again and again, let the murders begin
Trends of bodies found on the news at ten
Rapped up niggas catch the heat, Park and Street
Late night creep died, for somethin' to eat
Right before my eyes, he dies, grabbed a side
Packed his burger and fries, and disappeared in the night
That nigga Daz, stuck with the war for all my dogs
I shall not forget about y'all until I fall

2Pac and Biggie was fallen soldiers of this
War that we gon' fight in in the 2000s
So we are faced with danger
Scandalous niggas and bitches
Baby mommas and traitor ass homeboys
Who would like to make a deal with the devil
To assassinate us and our character
And act like you our homeboy
But no evil shall come near me or my people or my dwellings
So thou shalt die by the laws of the street

My murder methods'll touch a bone
Got a few niggas to touch a soul
From the gat, I never ever did touch a crew
You just a snake in the grass, on that ass
I pull the trigger back, blast, unloadin' that ass
Get a car for my niggas, in prison talkin' to my nigga
The chrome's plottin' to killin' a bitch ass nigga
That's shaky full of holes and no one knows
Barely alive, but eventually the nigga die
A ten year feud, that's just what we breathe and what we live for
Honor, respect from the door
We hardcore, we rugged and dangerous
Stay smokin' that weed, sherm, and angel dust
It's just us, don't ever forget it, we down with it to the bone
And once again it's back on
I get dome from thots and your rider
The bigger battle the most, strapped with a million volts
Electrocute the gals and knock 'em off
Thugs that think you is soft, who plot to boss
(And everything in this world has a cost)
In this game nobody wins, so a nigga just lost

Catchin' them bitch ass niggas slippin'
Rollin' through they neighborhood
Lookin' at them sucka ass niggas while we dump on them
Boom! Bullets goin' through car doors
Screens, neighborhoods, and everywhere
Who should I fear? No one
It's time to get rid of you, you bitch ass nigga
Your time is comin'
Puttin' all y'all niggas six feet in the dirt

Blue rags, stolen car with no tag we get away in
Sprayin' they necks and let you know we ain't playin'
Prayin' for an opportunity to soon and be your last
When you double cross Daz, I'll put a foot in your ass
Bout to talk about the one that played me out
For the fame and the clout, we got to take you out
I can't be stopped by the fed or the cops
No matter what these niggas talkin' 'bout, homie they all gettin' shot
You be yappin', makin' a example, beatin' the tramp
It's all for the money, that's all that'll matter
You get filled full of lead, a closed mouth'll get fed
No matter what you said, you'll get a bullet in your head
Haha

That's all I'm sayin'
It's over, done for
It's time to put all y'all niggas to rest
Don't sleep, nigga
Everybody dies, nigga, everybody dies!
Haha