Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

Daz Dillinger - Rap, West Coast Rap
Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back
2 Plays
Duration: 4:39
Lyrics
[Intro] I want them twenty-dollar pours, boy (Get your sherm sticks) We goin' to la-la land (Hahaha) We gon' take a trip to the moon Yeah, we gon' serve these motherfuckers tonight, boy, you got your shit? Bitch-ass nigga You want static? Yo, they done killed the homeboy (What?) We got a meeting at the park, don't be late [Verse 1] They say the streets ain't safe no more for us youngsters Take the chance to achieve instead of life as a buster Gather up all the matter, yeah, we multiply Early hood stories told, we analyze See, we bang for this color and only this color Kill any color that ain't our color Get it in your head, what's done, what's done said Embalmed on the wall for all my homies that's dead I can't forget you, homie Drinkin', smokin' because we lonely Blastin' all these motherfuckers 'cause they phony [Verse 2] My heart flooded with anger deep inside, but who cares? Life or death, we bangin' with soldiers, beware it if you scared Then we torture you bastards for what the fuck you done done Double-crossed this nigga, so now the war's on We rob, strapped, bustin' until they all drop Shit, we actually blowin' your bitch ass off the block So keep your Glock clocked, sucker, for when I come through Dumpin' rounds, slumpin' in your homie for nothin' Twenty seconds 'til death, weed, alcohol on my breath You looking for your fuckin' homies, ain't none left Hangin' out with my niggas, real street niggas They're hawkin' dope here, bust them triggers Takin' flicks and pictures, martyrfyin' the street life Drinkin' liquor, shermed out, high as a kite Intoxicated, feelin' the feelin' that you can feel When a car drive by suddenly and they was out to kill [Interlude] Fuck y'all niggas, nigga Yeah, you tell your homeboy that Dead on sight Every time we see y'all bitch ass [Verse 3] Haha, now I'm shot, barely made it Killed four of my homies, it's gang-related Now what's next for us, we load up We keep the best mindset for murder, so what the fuck? [Interlude] Yeah, when I get wet, it ain't nothin' that I won't do So intoxicate your mind to something new Always remember Retaliation, revenge, murder, know that [Verse 4] I'm in the world on my own, I move on, I gotta stay strong My motto, "You fuck with us, your fuckin' life gone" Two days later, niggas came back and sprayed us Retaliation and get-back this time just to face it We five cars deep, we get out as we creep Blowin' niggas' grill off, hollerin' Eastside Long Beach My feud ain't with them other niggas, it's with you Got a gauge to your head, nigga, what you gon' do? Handle my business 'fore the cops come and they get to snitchin' Reachin' to our destination so we can kick it Nobody knows, then we won't get caught Continue stackin' paper, movin' cavi' on the block I thought you knew, but now you know Don't ever, ever come around here no more And why's that? And why not? 'Cause it's my money and I mash for my block, hah [Outro] Yeah, nigga, give me that shit Fuck y'all doin' around here, nigga? Y'all know this ain't y'all territory Give me your rings, nigga, give me your chain, nigga What you got in your pocket? Huh? I told y'all bitch-ass niggas don't never come around here no more You know where you at California, the home of the Crips in the club Yeah Haha Now that's what I'm talkin' 'about Dead on sight The gang, Daz Dillinger Takin' all y'all bitch-ass niggas the fuck out Watch out 'Cause here we come, 'cause here we come We gon' getcha, getcha We gon' getcha, getcha We gon' getcha, getcha We ain't finished, finished We gon' getcha, getcha We gon' getcha, getcha Watch out before the automatic hits ya We gon' getcha, getcha We gon' getcha, getcha We gon' getcha, getcha Motherfucker, gon' getcha Haha, see that's what motherfuckers be sayin' about us, you know what I'm sayin'? 24/7, niggas be talkin' shit You know what I'm sayin'? Fuck y'all
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Credits
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- Daz Dillinger