Lyrics Watch Yo A** - The Dayton Family

I was brought up as a shorty, slangin′ them thangs on Dayton Avenue
I came to turn this bitch out, that's exactly what I′m gonna do
Chasin' niggas through the mall
Shoestring's killin′ short or tall
St. Ides and Thunderbird got me pissin′ Niagra Falls
Coughin' off a pint of gin/ nigga tried to front me 10
Ira popped them hoes, boom boom boom, nigga take it in
Clockin′ doughs and pimpin' hoes, plus I′m ridin' in a Rolls
Gucci down from my head to my toes but I′d rather wear them Polo clothes
Niggas are tryin' to jack I think they betta go try some mo' shit
You can′t fuck wit′ this cause that's some higgity, higgity, ho shit
Got some beef that′s on my shoulder, gots to gets it off today
With them hoes Tweak and Bone and them bitches DOA
You betta be packin' a pistol in this game, it′s called survival
You right DOA, you hoes is dead on arrival
Betta watch yo ass, them niggas from the Ave. will go way low
Dayton is in the house and all the others get the fuck out
Them bitches Tweak and Bone called me pig #2
You ridin' on skates I′m ridin' on Dayton's, bitch I thought you- knew
Some weak ass niggas tried to drop a couple ah low blows
Two washed, up street academy old- school hoes, see
The cops are prob′ly wonderin′ what got me thinkin' kinda cautious
I move more shit than corn flakes in saucers
So don′t play me soft when it's time to go to war
If you′re standin' on my set I′m gonna ask what you're standin' for
Cause niggas are never sure that makes me, ′noid
Then I hit that habit, chewin′ on a Chip's Ahoy
Niggas are gettin′ smoked over this little white, bird
Hoes are bein' robbed over this little green, herb
So when you tryin′a hustle, you betta go try some mo' shit
And that was for that hoe shit, uh
Better watch, better watch your ass
AK is blastin′
Your local assassin
I work for the cemetery, I came to check your ass in
Heads bust, chest crushed, legs are bein' torn off
Take your ta da top ah the world an' push yo ass off
Deadly like a killer snake/ how much can a nigga take?
A AK- 47 tommy clip′ll make yo house shake, so
Here′s a little list of some ah them bitches I'ma call out
I don′t beat around the bush with these hoes that I'm callin′ out
Tweak and Bone, you was wrong, fuckin' with this rap capone
Shoulda went home, now it′s on, 44 to your fuckin' dome
Niggas is gettin' burglar′d as I, check′em
I riggity, rock them, hoes, beat 'em down an′- wreck'em
So niggas in my path I′m takin' names and whoopin′ asses
I'm sendin' you hoes to hell ′cause the devil gave me passes
Ya pussy gettin′ pumped on,
Bitches gettin' jumped on
Innocent little babies and the punks are gettin′ peeled on
Ira's on the run again,
Nina′s on a nigga chin
I-are-A not R.E.M., bitch my name ain't MC Ren
How the fuck ya gonna run?
Ira Dorsey got the gun
Don′t know how to ask you, Janet Jackson, for a 50 pack
Grew up fuckin' marks like you,
Caught a case in '82
27 judges filed
"Hung
" When my trial was through
Don′t ya try to fade me, hoe
I′ma let'cha bitches know ya style was basically hittin′ shit from the get- go
I'm cookin′ a fuckin' ball
Do crimes in my black hog
A menace to society, shootin′ ya bitches like O Dog
Ya fake like a snack cake
And next you'll be dissin' Jake
It ain′t about the talk, it′s all about how much money ya make
So niggas in Flint, that be poppin' that shit
Go suck a dick due to ya head
And that was for that hoe shit
Higgity, higgity, higgity, hoe shit
Higgity, higgity, higgity, that′s hoe shit
Don't come to my crib, I′m eatin' lobster
We buck ′em down
Fuck all you two faced
Higgity, higgity, higgity, that's hoe shit