Man what you need man?

Yo' bitch ass always come around here wit this whole

three dollar two dollar five dollar hit shit

Nigga come around here with a twenty-sack of somethin nigga

My bills gotta get paid motherfucker

I'm outta here -- catch me next week beotch!



[Daz]

Hop in my Chevy get to wheelin down the block

Makin sales, whether slangin weed or rocks

Clockin major strapped up, me and my niggaz in the house

Might as well BACK UP, bustin on niggaz if they act up

On a mission with my gang, around here we run thangs

Get paid, every night, where we hang

cause it's a street thang, cops and automatic weapon

keep a nigga intact, for these niggaz half-steppin

Daz Dillinger, got sewed up for real

Dealers servin these niggaz for a quarter a mill'

Ninety-eight my motto to kill, that's how it is

Fuck my family, fuck my friends, when my dope come in



[Kurupt]

You feel like fuck trust, a nigga lose his life

tryin to trust on motherfuckers like us..



Stackin, stolen stack stackin it ain't nuttin but murders

kidnappings jackings and vault cracking

crackin up in these parts, heat sparks up in these parts

The dark parts of the motherfuckin park

The tarantula's loose and I'm heated now

with somethin in my right palm to keep y'all seated down

Repeated, headhuntin, huntin for heads

Shot in the chest neck arm and legs



[Daz]

Ain't no fakin we all out to get paid

Wettin niggaz what we do nowadays (nigga)



Around here, you can't trust nobody

Anybody's somebody tryin to jack somebody (somebody)

Whether it's weed or your life or narcotics

Anyway you get, you can't trust nobody



[Kurupt]

We jac