featuring Daz Dillinger Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound)

[Intro:]

"Yo?"

"What's up?"

"Ay what's up nigga?"

"Guess what nigga?"

"What?"

"I done found them niggas."

"You done found 'em?"

"Fa sho."

"No shit?"

"And guess where they at?"

"Where they at?"

"In yo hood."

"Oh it's on."

"Nigga you need to get down here now."

"I'm on my way."

What? They done shot yo baby momma what?!

Aw shhh

Ah man, oh no it's gonna be (??) these niggas up man

Real ballsy shit

Yo, real ballsy partner

I ain't got nothin' else to live for man

What else is there to be for?

These niggas want war or somethin'?

You strapped? Come on, let's get these fools!

[Daz Dillinger]

I'm rollin through the streets, me and my homeboys watered out

See me with it on everything, that's what we talkin 'bout

Plottin, jackin, murder, robberies we specialize in that

We'll make our pockets fat, weed, pistols and crack

As a gangster livin it up, growin up in a scandlous town

Automatic weapons wanna spray the town, lay the gang down

Hangin out bangin all around, smackin fools in they mouth no doubt

Showin these fools what we all about

Big clout and money, that's what we all about

You see we die for this color, money, respect and honor

Serious about this game, kill for pennies and dollars

I'm crucial and brutal to those that test

Wanna be a G, represent the set

See this ain't nothin new homeboy, see we aim't got stupid yet

See we the finest