Текст песни Daz Dillinger f Slip Capone - R.A.W.
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[Slip Capone]Hawthorne to Longbeach, haha...Some of that Capone and Dat Nigga Daz shitSmackin y`all niggaz upside the head, beyotchShow y`all niggaz what it is..[Daz]Welcome to California where the gang stayLongbeach, Compton to Watts, Hawthorne and L.A.Outside we rip-ride, let the slugs flyI maintain just to bang with the gang till the day that I dieGet crazy plus looney and insane, on yo` assFirst just to blast on yo` ass if yo` talkin trashCash; she in all them hardy-tardy no (?)They get some get back and get they whole wig peelt backHangin out on the corner drinkin SappLittle homies doin things from murders to jackinAnd they say, ("Yo Daz are you a rider?")And I reply with, "Hell yeah I`m a rider!"Motorola TV`s - `Lacs on D`sMake us niggaz feel good when us niggaz got cheeseYoung niggaz robbin niggaz for they dope sacks (give it up!)Just to see where they hearts atSmokin weed and loots and hubs, roll around with beat in my truckRoll around with heat in the front, just to dump at two punks12 gauge sawed-off, thinkin my point acrossCooperate nigga or get broke offAsk ya homies how we put it in workNow they here, now they gone, six feet in the dirtRest in peace to my homie L-Dogg from the DPGBringin drama to these niggaz, bringin drama to the streets[Chorus]Whattcha gonna do if ya wanna hang and bang..and move around with those gangstasWhattcha gonna do if ya wanna hang and bang..and move around with them gangstas, gangstas![Slip Capone]In L.A. ya dress cordial, accordin to the area ya goin toYa might need to where a black khaki suit standin in grey and blueYa never know who gon` be waitin, and watchin - plannin and plottinto getcha caught and leave ya shot and forgottenRemember back in the day, Lewsinger highCaught every park in the mornin, school was cool when ya highKnockin niggaz on they ass, put a nigga through the glassCapone got there so fast, the motherfuckers crashedAnd I laugh when I think back on the days of my pastMy gangsta-ass ways, take a sip like drinkin blazein the Purple Haze -- finna get my smoke onTwo o`clock in the mo`nin with my motherfuckin lotes onGetcha loc` on wit a nigga if ya wit a niggaHit a nigga up in traffic, then go try and get a niggaCause I`ll split a nigga with millimeters from heatersCop killers, case I gotta kill a cop I`ma need `em to beat `em[Daz] They say, "Slip are you a rider?"And I reply, "Hell yeah I`m a rider!"My situation got illy, Kurupt was out in PhillyWhen I hooked up with Daz Dilli, to slap ya sillyMake a milli-on, when I drop to Leban-onMega-tron, Veit-nam, napalm, Bombay bombit don`t stay calm for longWhen a nigga livin in a warzone, then the war`s onI`m a king on my throne, so put the crown on my domeAnd so it read `Hawthorne: The city where I was born`Till the cows come home, in the southside of L.A.The City of Angels, but Hell surround us, all around usMakin it hot, I heat it up, slow my slow and speed it upFlip a rock and give a cut to the homiesto get some new chucks to bang inKeep the rag hangin, Cutlass to slang inGot a whole gang of ends[Daz]Knick-knack patty-whack, give a G a strapIf he a G put to work, if he a punk he pass it back[Slip]You want the AR-15, the glock 17, the M16 or the uzi 14Mini-machine, with the infrared beam, gangsta leanIt`s like a dream to be fresh on the scene, knahmean?Rest in peace to Strak-Lo, keep calmRest in peace to the homie, NailBoy and radio ridin in peace[Chorus][Daz]Yeah, that`s how we do itSlip Capone and Dat Nigga DazFunky Fresh `99.. yeah haha...