[Intro]
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Fire it up, nigga! Pentagon riders Whats up Bootleg?
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Whats up, caz?
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Kurupt, Young Gotti, Neil Paul, Vitti Stallone, whats cracking, biiitch?
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Dog-pound Gangsters, were going to bash on these busters
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[Verse 1: Kurupt]
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Look, first thing I do, is roll my coo
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Swoop up, scoop, and hit it and dip too
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Shine bright, move them bricks
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Give me all the motherfucking money, you can get, bitch!
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Lets make this a trade nigga
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Paper or fame nigga
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Lets make this a trade
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For what?
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Paper or fame!
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Cough back the [?]
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Thrust, bust the heater!
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Separating everything Im seeing [?]
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Im a fire extremist, chems are on all shelves
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Spraying like emphysema, singing Calico clean-up
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And Ive got a talent thats singing
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And Ima pierce niggers, like needles and syringes!
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Im nothing but a fool
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Let me show you exactly what Im living for!
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Doors, four double 4s
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That I launch 20 missiles that fly like Concords!
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Dog-pound motherfucking gangsters is what we ride for, nigga!
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[Chorus : the Dayton Family]
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Cryp wont do it, what?
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Gang-bangs do it, what?
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Slang cant do it
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This is some real murder music!
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What?
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Bust your guns forward
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What?
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Wheres the money, show it!
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And if you claim youre rapping, then
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Bitch you better flow it!
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I just want you to know, that DGP share a family
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We be straight Gs!
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Killer,killer, killer!
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[Verse 2: The Dayton Family]
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Look, Ive got a dangerous mind, strangers dont believe it
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I never leave it in places, the FED dogs can retrieve it!
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Fuck that [?] nickel-plated, muffle up!
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Murder any hustler, born [?]
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Cocaine juggler, known to flip balls
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When Im down South, Im known to pimp hos
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When Im out in Cali, Im rolling in six fours
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Im hitting switches, fucking mad bitches
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Rolling on foes!
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Mamma had a killer drug dealer
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Look at what mamma made!
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One less in juvenile, I dropped out of 8th grade!
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Grass for my nigga, grass [?] in the dog-pound!
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Never put the guns down, representing Flint town!
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Anybody that didnt know that Im a problem
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Somebody warn them about us, before we revolve on!
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Always outnumbered, never outgunned
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Were the realest niggers under the Sun!
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Dayton Family!
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[Chorus : the Dayton Family]
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[Verse 3: The Dayton Family]
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Hey bitch, you better call a coroner
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Murders [?] ya
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You wont lose your life, dissing voices [?]
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[?] them Rastas set their bugs
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On my meager sack of drugs
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Youre in a peril, bitch, weve come
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Dont talk, just pull them plugs!
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Methyl left no [?]
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Trust myself like emphasis
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Mamma had a nigga, bitch Im pulling at your residence!
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Dont nobody know my name
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Cant know me, dont know my game!
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I overdose you, like them needles sticking in your veins
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Diamonds in the fucking wood
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In my hood aint nothing but shoes!
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We dont give a fuck! We live for money or them open goods!
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Crime aint in the streets before
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Killers say theyll never talk
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You wont share the tyrannical life that a nigga stalks!
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[Chorus : the Dayton Family]
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[Verse 4: The Dayton family]
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Look, me and Shoestring, all blue shoelaces
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Going down the highway, money by the briefcases
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DPG; Dayton Family tree
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Bootleg down in Michigan, where the Gs be!
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It aint no future [?]
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And this is what you punk motherfuckers need!
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Its just a a little G shit for your hos
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Rolling down the streets from Calico!
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[Chorus : the Dayton Family]
