INTRO:(*mobster Corleone talking*)



VERSE ONE:(DAT NIGGA DAZ)

Yeah

Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face

The street value of that is what you dream to make

Run an illegal business,racketeerin

Smugglin,doin things from handin a gun,is what they fearin

Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al Capone shit

Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick

Different locations,spots where it takes place

If you show them my money,your ass is gettin f-laid

There's four major games that run the city of G's

The violators,the Gambinos and the Corleones and me

The violators and Gambinos they run uptown

Me and my cousin Corleone we run downtown

Murder's an everyday thang in the city

Where you gotta plot chips,jag robberies and do in its

Tanadian Nay,the charge of the weapons

Hit from verandahs and do a thing unexpected

So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot

Buck em till they all drop,circle round the block

Let em have it as soon as they come out

Unload on their ass,commence to takin them out!



INTERLUDE:(DAZ talking)

Throughout the streets of Long Beach

The streets was infected with drugs,dope pealers and addicts

Gangs have taken over 75% of our town as the young

youth behaviour is outrageous with crime

They feel no remorse whatsoever, as the law enforcements

have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs

from coming into our country, but they can't

The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug amount

of which they make is more than 700 million dollars

Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion



VERSE TWO:(TRAY DEE)

I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin it down

Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my