Daz Dillinger

Daz Dillinger - About That songtekst

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Hey! What the fuck is up!

You know what time it is up in this BEITCH!

Dat, Nigga, DAZZZZZZZZZZ





What'chu know (what'chu know) about that (about that) 

... about that, what'chu know about that





When you see me comin nigga, you know it's not a dream

Get your guns out, blast at your motherfuckin team

Fuck a triple beam, it's digital now

I'm a real gangsta nigga, come check my profile

Chop it up, chop it up, chop up the work (work)

Everybody 'round here goin all berzerk (zerk)

Check him on the chirp, get a quote for it

Whether they rock it up, or the fiends snort it

Either way I'm a stay paid, whether or not

'Til then I'm a knock the hardest nigga on your block

Your homeboy got knocked out

The young niggaz 'round us, that's what they about (about)

We get 

West coast, niggaz yeah we ride

Ride and let it slide, 

Motherfuckers out when we both collide, all y'all know









What'chu know about six-fo' dippin (dippin)

What'chu know about West coast rippin (WEST COAST~!)

What'chu know about a nigga on the grind

What'chu know about a nigga when he shine

What'chu know about gettin yo' ass beatdown

All the way down to the motherfuckin ground

What'chu know about cappin a rat

What'chu know about stackin them stacks

Tell me somethin different, I'll tell you wrong

Niggaz don't last long, niggaz gotta stay strong

This what I know, I'm back in the game

Since I peeped game, shit won't be the same

Don't you know about packin them gats (brrrrrrrrap)

Don't you know about bustin a cap

Don't you know about D-A-Z

Motherfucker, you know I'm from the D-P-G









Well I was walkin down the street boppin my head to the beat

While my JVC's vibrate the concrete

Dank fell out of my pocket and I picked it back up

The policeman said FREEZE, put your hands up

What'd I do, I think about that and I bust back

Fuck that, get this pig capped

Dippin down the boulevard, whippin and I'm hittin cars

Diggy Daz the rap star, up for a murder charge

In cell, 

What a fuckin threat, yo a nigga's soakin wet

What about it, you know I'm stuck between a hard rock

Me and the cop, or bein free just to rule the block

A lesson to be learned, the weak get burned

Whatever you didn't earn'll turn back on yo' ass when it turns

Now quit it I admit it that I didn't did it

If I admit it I wouldn't be acquitted














                   
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