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DAZ DILLINGER lyrics : "About That"

[Daz Dillinger:]
Hey! What the $#&@ is up!
You know what time it is up in this BEITCH!

Dat, ^!$$%, DAZZZZZZZZZZ

[Chorus:]

What'chu know (what'chu know) about that (about that) [x3]
... about that, what'chu know about that


[Daz Dillinger:]
When you see me comin ^!$$%, you know it's not a dream
Get your guns out, blast at your mother$#&@in team

$#&@ a triple beam, it's digital now
I'm a real gangsta ^!$$%, come check my profile
Chop it up, chop it up, chop up the work (work)

Everybody 'round here goin all berzerk (zerk)
Check him on the chirp, get a quote for it
Whether they rock it up, or the fiends snort it

Either way I'm a stay paid, whether or not
'Til then I'm a knock the hardest ^!$$% on your block
Your homeboy got knocked out

The young ^!$$%z 'round us, that's what they about (about)
We get [? ], get that, we die and we multiply
West coast, ^!$$%z yeah we ride

Ride and let it slide, [? ]
Mother$#&@ers out when we both collide, all y'all know


[Chorus x2]

[Daz Dillinger:]

What'chu know about six-fo' dippin (dippin)
What'chu know about West coast rippin (WEST COAST~!)
What'chu know about a ^!$$% on the grind

What'chu know about a ^!$$% when he shine
What'chu know about gettin yo' $$# beatdown
All the way down to the mother$#&@in ground

What'chu know about cappin a rat
What'chu know about stackin them stacks
Tell me somethin different, I'll tell you wrong

^!$$%z don't last long, ^!$$%z gotta stay strong
This what I know, I'm back in the game
Since I peeped game, %#@! won't be the same

Don't you know about packin them gats (brrrrrrrrap)
Don't you know about bustin a cap
Don't you know about D-A-Z

Mother$#&@er, you know I'm from the D-P-G

[Chorus x2]


[Daz Dillinger:]
Well I was walkin down the street boppin my head to the beat

While my JVC's vibrate the concrete
Dank fell out of my pocket and I picked it back up
The policeman said FREEZE, put your hands up

What'd I do, I think about that and I bust back
$#&@ that, get this pig capped
Dippin down the boulevard, whippin and I'm hittin cars

Diggy Daz the rap star, up for a murder charge
In cell, [? ]
What a $#&@in threat, yo a ^!$$%'s soakin wet

What about it, you know I'm stuck between a hard rock
Me and the cop, or bein free just to rule the block
A lesson to be learned, the weak get burned

Whatever you didn't earn'll turn back on yo' $$# when it turns
Now quit it I admit it that I didn't did it
If I admit it I wouldn't be acquitted


[Chorus x2]

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