[Verse 1: Daz Dillinger]
Yeah
Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face
The street value of that is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business, racketeering
Smuggling, doin things from handin a gun,is what they fearin
Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al Capone shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots where it takes place
If you short on my money, your ass is gettin filleted
There's four major gangs that run the city of G's
The violators, the Gambinos and the Corleones and me
The violators and Gambinos they run uptown
Me and my cousin Corleone, we run downtown
Murder's an everyday thang in the city
Where you gotta clock chips, jack robberies, and doin' this
Ten-eighty and eight, the charge of the weapons
Hit from verandas and do a thing unexpected
So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot
Buck em 'till they all drop, circle round the block
Let 'em have it as soon as they come out
Unload on their ass, commence to takin' 'em out!
[Interlude: Daz Dillinger]
Throughout the streets of Long Beach
The streets was infected with drugs, dope peddlers and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75% of our town as the young youth behavior is outrageous with crime
They feel no remorse whatsoever, as the law enforcements have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs from coming into our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug amount of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
Yeah
Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face
The street value of that is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business, racketeering
Smuggling, doin things from handin a gun,is what they fearin
Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al Capone shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots where it takes place
If you short on my money, your ass is gettin filleted
There's four major gangs that run the city of G's
The violators, the Gambinos and the Corleones and me
The violators and Gambinos they run uptown
Me and my cousin Corleone, we run downtown
Murder's an everyday thang in the city
Where you gotta clock chips, jack robberies, and doin' this
Ten-eighty and eight, the charge of the weapons
Hit from verandas and do a thing unexpected
So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot
Buck em 'till they all drop, circle round the block
Let 'em have it as soon as they come out
Unload on their ass, commence to takin' 'em out!
[Interlude: Daz Dillinger]
Throughout the streets of Long Beach
The streets was infected with drugs, dope peddlers and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75% of our town as the young youth behavior is outrageous with crime
They feel no remorse whatsoever, as the law enforcements have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs from coming into our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug amount of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
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