[Daz intro]

Throughout the city the gunfire lit up the street

We ride for revenge honor and respect

Death to all y'all homeboys,

Catching niggas slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps back

Yeah, the game, that's how we do it

Everyday all day, straight riding

Fuck all y'all homeboys

(yo yo yo what's up)



[Daz Verse 1]

I'm back, banging on niggas after trying to murder me

Caught in the middle of greed, witness to trickery

Now I'm here, ready to die, remember me

On a hunt for you bastards to put you out your misery

Made a more ? they die with bullet holes

44 explode that's when the story was told

My heart is as cold as the tundra

Automatic weapons warring like thunder

My final destiny is to put ya under

Come on warring whenever, me die, nigga never

Through the storm and the weather my dogs a go-getter

Polish da chrome barretta catching you punk niggas

That's the element of surprise you niggas won't regret us

Like shooting birds with pellets, let the streets reveal it

Do or die motherfuckers trying to kill it

Yes you can, and ever since we won't have no peace

Till one of us rest in peace, alive or deceased

It's your choice, your move, show and prove yo hand

Get it off yo chest let me know that you's a man

Get your pistols and niggas cuz it's about to get shitty

No remorse, no pity, you hear it all through the city



[Chorus]

Trickery and scandalous bitches

Niggas, that I fucked with

Wasn't no good from the jump

So now what we gone do

We gone ride,

We gone destroy, build, come anew

You know how we do

It's not over, till we say so

Nigga!



[Daz Verse 2]

Word on the street is that you better have some heat

By your side

Caught your homie slippin', did he survive?

One to the head left him dead off the words that he said

Could have been avoided if he would have drove off instead

Nigga shot at my crib where my momma and kids live

No doubt, now it's time to take some more of you out

Scan the block with an inferred dot, just for a victim

There he go, there he was, there he go let's get him

My motto is no remorse and that you'll never surrender none

Only rely on your self and your gun

Biage, as I get high and look at the stars

Wish and wish and pray to God for our downfall

'Cause then it's back to the same thang, of this life I lead

Bitches, money, and niggas, and weed

Bust a left on one O feral with a double pump barrel

Be careful, cause these streets could sometimes leave ya narrow

With the faith of Moses, and the power of Pharoe

With the bullets hotter than fire and as swift as an arrow

Death becomes your every wish you try to blast me and miss

Now me and my dogs commence to get in your shit

You say the lord is your shepherd and you shall not walk

It's time to gaffle up these niggas stick 'em dead in the trunk

Behold the last words spoken by a dead man

It seems to realize niggas 'll never understand



[Chorus]



Yeah, it's not over

When I die my children will grow, and smoke your ass

Starting our history book, Gangstaology

Throughout the streets we shall survive and live