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DAZ DILLINGER lyrics : "Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back"

[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 these mother$#&@ers tonight

Boy you got your %#@!?
(*##$ $$# ^!$$%!
You want static!?

Yo! Go get the homeboys!
We got a meeting at the park, don't be late!


They say the streets ain't safe no more
For us youngsters,
Take the chance to achieve and live the life of a busta

Gather up all the matter, yeah, we multiply
Many hood stories told, we !@#^yze
See we bang for this colour and only this colour

Kill any colour, that ain't our colour
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 and smoking because I'm lonely
Blastin all these mother$#&@ers cause they phony


My heart flooded with anger
Deep inside, but who cares

Life is dead, we banging like soldiers
So beware if you scared
Then we torture the ????

For what the $#&@ you done done
Jump across these ^!$$%s so now the war is on
We rob, strapped busting until they all drop

%#@!, we actually blowing your (*##$ $$# off the block
So keep your glock clocked sucker!
For when I come through

Dump around something now your homies is nothing
20 seconds til death,
Weed, alcohol on my breath

You looking for your $#&@ing homies
Ain't none left!
Hangin out with my ^!$$%s, real street ^!$$%s

They hearts is cold hear, bust them triggers
Taping flicks, pictures, modifying the street life
Drinking liquer, shermed out, high as a kite

Intoxication, ain't feeling that you can feel
When the cops drive by suddenly
And they was out to kill


[Daz talking]
Yeah, tell your homeboy that!

Dead on sight!
Everytime we see y'all (*##$ $$#


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
But keep adjust my set to murder, so what the $#&@!


[Daz talking]
Yeah, when I get wet, they're ain't nothing I won't do
So intoxicate your mind to something new

Always remeber
Revenge, retaliation, murder, get back


I'm in the world on my own
I will roam I gotta stay strong
My motto "You $#&@ with us, you $#&@ing get domed"

Two days later ^!$$%s come back and sprayed us
Retaliation and get back this time just to face it
We five cars deep, we jet out as we creep

Blowing ^!$$%s ???? hollering East side! Long Beach!!
My feud ain't with them other ^!$$%s!
It's with you

Got a gauge to your head ^!$$% what you goin do?
Handle my business, for the cops come and get to snitching
Reaching to our destination so we can kick it
Nobody knows and we won't get caught
Continue stacking paper, moving cavi on the block

I thought you knew! But now you know!
Don't ever ever come around no more!
And why's that? And why not?
Cause it's my money and I mash for my block!


(yelling and swearing)

The gang! Daz Dillenger!
Taking all y'all (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s the $#&@ out!
You better watch out!

Cuz here we come, come,
We goin getcha getcha
We going getch getcha
We going getch getcha
We ain't finshed finished

We goin getcha getcha
We going getch getcha
We going getch getcha
Before the automatic hitsya hitsya
We goin getcha getcha
We going getch getcha

We going getch getcha

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