Daz Dillinger

Daz Dillinger - Deez Niggaz Trippin' lyrics

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(feat. Soopafly)



[Daz Dillinger]

Who say they want some? Kill 'em up just for fun

Columbian neck tie, we string 'em up from the tongue

No speakin' when grown folks is talkin'..

And that's when that chrome start barkin'

Heavenly Father prepare me for the slaughter

Which they do not know to leave 'em stiff in the coffin

Often times I never leave home without it

Back up nigga cause my space gettin' crowded (move!)

Give me some elbow room

Dana Dane, chrome shoes, as my beat go boom

('86 Cadillac rock the bitches shoes)

You shouted and pouted but your point still wasn't really shit

You'll get beat down when you jump up quick, punk bitch

Dat Nigga Daz is on your ass, causin' confusion at last

I'm out for the cash flow

Grab a hold of yourself, I spit rhymes

Click nines, and I sho' 'nuff rip spines

Leave my imagination up on your mind

Causin' destruction every time



[Chorus x2: Soopafly]

Don't fuck with me, I got shit on my mind

Deez niggaz trippin', so I let off my nine

And I bust a whole round, better get on the ground

Deez niggaz trippin', *POW! POW!* - the sound



[Daz Dillinger]

Wake up another day, make it drop

To broke niggaz and crooked cops

How many chickens do it take to get full?

With no strings attached me and my peeps got pulled

I stay laced, turn up the bass some more if I could

Watchin' them diamonds grip the wood

I aughts to go roll up a Optimo

I knock at your door, nigga just get on the floor (get down!)

I duct tape you and your hoe

You know what I came here for - all your coke or yayo

I'll sail the seven seas, be lovin' every ki

You ready for me?  My pen locations got every team

Especially when it's formatted, rocked up, or flatted

You now I got the bomb for these addicts, it's so tragic

I'll sack it on a triple beam if a blue beam

Erasin' niggaz just off your team

We chasin' the green, might need ice, indeed

Releasin' pressure, catchin' niggaz, releasin' off steam

Can't nobody compare, who dares to fight fair

Puttin' niggaz in Intensive Care

Plus the knowledge we share is fatal

Cause once I tell you, I gots to kill you

Unable to rebuild you, my face is unfamiliar

Deadly as crystal crack, how should I react

With intentions to keep on mashin', strap for strap



[Chorus x2: Soopafly]

Don't fuck with me, I got shit on my mind

Deez niggaz trippin', so I let off my nine

And I bust a whole round, better get on the ground

Deez niggaz trippin', *POW! POW!* - the sound



[Daz Dillinger]

Do up G's, will make me clutch it indeed

Shootin' wicked than Kobe Bryant on the line for 3 (swish!)

It ain't the same no more

We pack steel and ammo, and niggaz gettin' blammo

It's nature... notice my behavior

It's gettin' tense, when I'm toe down and bent

I get to thinkin' "how the fuck can I get rich?"

I dig into my pocket, all my money's spent

And so I grab my strap and leave my residence

And how can I make some dead presidents?

I made a trade in the kitchen

Mixed some vitamins with my chickens

They never knew it, they can never tell the difference

I double up and flip 'em

I got the bomb shit for the streets

It's that motherfuckin' nigga D-A-Z

D.P.G. for L-I-F-E

Keepin' it gangsta 'til I D-I-E





[Chorus x2: Soopafly]

Don't fuck with me, I got shit on my mind

Deez niggaz trippin', so I let off my nine

And I bust a whole round, better get on the ground

Deez niggaz trippin', *POW! POW!* - the sound



[POW! - the sound]

[POW! - the sound]
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