[Intro: Daz & Kurupt]
Yeah, it's about time I serve y'all bitch ass niggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tired of y'all bitch ass niggas everywhere
Yeah, nigga, Daz and Kurupt
187 killa, every day all day
I'm coming after you
[Verse 1: Daz]
Niggas you better you come strapped with some tactics to get back
Or get capped or back slapped, or laid flat
Swift as a cheetah when them thangs coming to greet ya
In the dark, I won't mislead ya when you're seeing a spark
Dustin' off-brand muthafuckas who start ruckus
Can't touch us, me and homie reply with fuckers
Me and my Doggs blast with intentions, leaving y'all missing in action
Bitch ass, sorry ass bastards
Heartless as a coward, I was born to devour
'Cause it's ours, for all my real niggas behind bars
Scarred for life, from the blade of a knife
They get stripes at 13 for taking your life
Seven TECs, I earn respect, get chin checked and wrecked
Or die when your bitch ass step
I take precaution, stalking these streets, flossing and ballin'
Keep your hand on your heat, 'cause we playing for keeps
Real niggas do real things in this gangbang life we lead
You can't hang, nigga, die and bleed
Murder won't stop 'til every busta and sucka drop
Fuck the cops, won't stop me from corrupting the block
Rocks blast the Glocks in the weed spot
Stop player hating what we got and clock your own knot
Grindin' perfected and shining in 58 karats of diamonds
Blind ya when we come up behind ya
Yeah, it's about time I serve y'all bitch ass niggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tired of y'all bitch ass niggas everywhere
Yeah, nigga, Daz and Kurupt
187 killa, every day all day
I'm coming after you
[Verse 1: Daz]
Niggas you better you come strapped with some tactics to get back
Or get capped or back slapped, or laid flat
Swift as a cheetah when them thangs coming to greet ya
In the dark, I won't mislead ya when you're seeing a spark
Dustin' off-brand muthafuckas who start ruckus
Can't touch us, me and homie reply with fuckers
Me and my Doggs blast with intentions, leaving y'all missing in action
Bitch ass, sorry ass bastards
Heartless as a coward, I was born to devour
'Cause it's ours, for all my real niggas behind bars
Scarred for life, from the blade of a knife
They get stripes at 13 for taking your life
Seven TECs, I earn respect, get chin checked and wrecked
Or die when your bitch ass step
I take precaution, stalking these streets, flossing and ballin'
Keep your hand on your heat, 'cause we playing for keeps
Real niggas do real things in this gangbang life we lead
You can't hang, nigga, die and bleed
Murder won't stop 'til every busta and sucka drop
Fuck the cops, won't stop me from corrupting the block
Rocks blast the Glocks in the weed spot
Stop player hating what we got and clock your own knot
Grindin' perfected and shining in 58 karats of diamonds
Blind ya when we come up behind ya
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