I want your soul, I will eat your soul Come to Daddy
What the fuck is this? child support papers? what? Chorus: You didn't have to file on me, you turned my child on me. Why you had to file on me? you
strap gotta let off the cousin rough and raw Never fell to my knees for shit 'cause I demand shit With this Daz Dillinger drillin' ya for ya shit On
[daz] Man, soopafly, how you feel about these bitches? [soopafly] Fuck 'em. [daz] You know what I'm saying, but the pussy is good. [soopafly] Yeah, it
[daz dillinger] Yeah, daz dillinger I'm gonna take you into some gangsta shit What y'all niggas don't even know about And now you ? feels? to know about
[Slip Capone] Hawthorne to Longbeach, haha... Some of that Capone and Dat Nigga Daz shit Smackin y'all niggaz upside the head, beyotch Show y'all niggaz
Kurupt (Daz): Gangsta (Yeah), Gangsta (Yeah) Daz (Kurupt): I Know y'all like The cars dat go boom (...boom ...boom..) so everybody out there just turn
[Intro - Daz] Man, nigga (?) is tore up, y'knahmsayin? Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music down Yeah yeah, y'knahmsayin? Let's jack these niggaz
It's been a long time since you've heard from us Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger and young Gotti Kurupt And now we back wit a little rhyme We can't stop can't
daz doing thangs Yea, can't stop this shit, Im tired of all this bull shit Nigga independent over here, now what im sayin You cant count my shit, ya know [Daz Dillinger
Daz: Oh no! murder, murder, murder... Busting at these niggaz who claim to be hard Murder, murder, murder... Come and blast dat nigga daz and act rude
Daz] I got trees in a Jar 23's on a car You can bleed if I star we on the bulevaurd Got straps simple as dat hand on the trigger need 30 mo' Ohhhhh
Daz: You know what I'm saying? I wish I had her back, you know what I'm saying? But it's all good baby, you lose some, you gain some But I don't wanna
(daz talking) I want them 20 dollar pores bwoy, Get your sharp sticks! We're going to la la land (hahaha)we're going to the moon We're going to serve
In California 4X AndltDaz overlapping Lady Vandgt Rollin' down Crenshaw Boulevard Starin' at these suckas who claim to be hard Daz Dillinger and the Gang
To the adult world the casual violonce of gang life was horrifing But in the distorted world of gangs risking death by getting shot was one sure way of
Daz: Yeah, right about now me myself, daz dillinger, along with the gang, Mister tray deee, mister bad bad carabino, and soopafly the high priest, Ah,
, ah, ah [Daz Dillinger] Out of the clear, blue sky makin' it happen Also shit we stackin' Crushin' and bustin' upon all these backstabbers I seen em' in traffic, it's Daz Dillinger