[Featuring Tray Deee J Money]



Daz:



Oh No! Murder Murder Murder...



Busting At These Niggaz Who Claim To Be Hard



Murder Murder Murder...



Come And Blast Dat Nigga Daz And Act Rude



Coming Through Murdering Fools Who Claim To Be Hard



Pulling Your Motherfucker's Cords



Me We're Going Back For You To Say That



Prepare For Battle Load The Narrator With Pay Back



Knowing Where You Motherfuckers Rest And Hang At



I'm In Long Beach, Where The Gangbangers Hang At



Don't Want More Static, Or Panic, We're Packing Gats



And Asking For Shit, Nigga, 'cause We're Blasting



See, We're The Gang, Kicking Just To Maintain



Bang On Niggaz For A Living, Busting Upon The Selling Corners



We On 'em Just For Twelve Figures



Money, Dope, Cars And Bitches, To Getting Richer



Chorus (2x):



Oh No, Niggaz Just Wanna Get Killed Tonight



Tripping On You, The Way I Feel Tonight



Niggaz Better Pack You Guns



J-Money:



Glocks Are Popping Off Like Turbo



Step Into My Circle, My Word Is Out To Serve Yo Shit



Money Busters Lyrically In Motion



About To Whip A (???), The East Side Coast And



I'm The One They Love To Hate With A Passion



I Packs A Blue Steel, Filled With Skilled Raps, Blast It



MC's Get Dealt With, My Microphone's My Third Partner



Heat Seeking Like A Missile When I Drop Ya



Style Is Proper, My Execution-style Of Rapping



I'm Packing A Rap While You Say "why, What's Happening?"



My Mind Is Going Deep, Like Money Mister, Doing All



You Couldn't See Me With A Crystal Ball, Y'all



It's Critical, I'm Thinking Of A Masterplan



Come Out With Your Shit Man, I'm Broke, Feeling Critical Conditions



Listen, Money On A Dirt Mission



Creeping To The Night, Beating Tight, Armageddon



Chorus (2x)



Daz:



Watch Out, Here I Come



Battling Motherfuckers Till The Break Of Dawn



Homeboy, Ring The Alarm



It's D-A To The Z, Dropping The Formula



And Every Nigga That I Know In Californ-i-a



Dat Nigga Daz Will Come Out And Play



Busting On Niggaz With An AK



So Any Given Day You Want Some



Come And Get Some, You Don't Want None



Why Do We Bang?



Why Do We Bang For A Living? We Just Don't Know



Now It's Time To Serve Y'all Bitches Ass Niggaz On An Open Platter



Yeah, Haha



Fool, What Nigga, You Know That Got Your Ass Laying Down?



Tray Deee:



You See, I Take The Ultimatum, Disregard The Outcome



I'm Hard To Outrun, And Won't Be Outdone



I Hate Fake Take Away Motherfuckers



I Come Up From The Slums And I Run, Motherfuckers



No Other Than The Gang, It's The Slang And Prosper



And Bang Us Mobsters, While Claming Oscars



While Most Niggaz Froze, They Control Their Coast



They Be Home And Broke, 'cause They've Been Known To Choke



Like Malone, Be Gone When The Playoffs Come



But I'ma Stay Off One, Liable To Spray Off Some



Ammunition, I Handle Missions One On One



Niggaz, Come On, Come And Get Their (???) Done



I'm The Cannibal, The Hannibal Lector Of Rap



A Nigga Steps Up Wack, And Gets A Setup-tax



We're The Gang, And We're Mashing, Blast To Maintain



We're The Kings In The Game, And Things Ain't To Change



Chorus (2x)



Oh No...