It's Goin' Down

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Daz Dillinger

Delmar Drew Arnaud (born May 25, 1973, Long Beach, California), better known by his stage name Daz Dillinger (formerly Dat Nigga Daz) is an American hip hop producer and rapper mostly known for his membership in the rap duo Tha Dogg Pound, with Kurupt, and his work with Death Row Records. more »

Year:

1999

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Ah shit! 

Yeah 
Everywhere I go 
'Nough gunshot are firin' out the ghetto area seen? 
I hava watch my back 
Too much crack seen? 
Watch yourself 'cause 'nough homicide a gwan in de area 

I hear some niggas clockin' major on the other side of town 
Strictly slidin' for a proper come up to come around 
Called up the homies from way back, who dream of gettin' paid 
Then finally get paid with the amount of 80 G's 
6:30 layin' in cut, prepare to get ready 
Me and Ty grew up, mashin' to get our feddi 
Food stamps galore, kick in the door get on the floor 
Make sure my homies get away smooth with the dough 
A hardcore motherfucker raised up not knowin' 
Now my dream is just a dream we're sellin' dope and hoein'
Moms can't tell me shit, I make the rules that I live by 
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high 
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's 
Perfectly innovated to all my homies 
Pull out the Riviera, plus I kick up dust 
Pull out the brain, pull out the thing, cock back and bust 
It's just some gangsta shit, goin down on the Eastside 
Some niggas who died and tried to who ride on mine 
Pull on the 7 Carter with the homey Flossy Floss 
He's the homey from the Beach who's known for takin off 
Pile up the bird then swerve, conversate on smoke and submerge 
Finger on the trigger, contemplatin' on a murder 
I mean, takin life 'for life, cause it's right 
Shit, niggas gotta do, to earn they stripes, straight merkin'

[Chorus: x2]
It's some gangsta shit, that's going down 
Homicide, straight murder/homicide 
It's some gangsta shit, here in this town 
Straight murder

Word on the street is that them D-P-G niggas shot they homeboy 
Now the only sound in the town is gunfire 
Going down I sport the crown I give it up on motherfuckers 
When I roll through I thought you knew about them Doggs in blue 
Now forty-five, niggas bought em by the spot 
I'm on alert I'm down to work every nigga that I shot 
Niggas skied out quick, around the block who know we comin' back 
Post up early on the attack 
Slowly but surely spot an enemy slippin out his domain 
Rode up on him and let him see the twelve gauge 
The homey Ty banged him on GP because we stuffed him then we bagged him 
Cause he violated the rule of the streets 
Two redrums under my belt, it felt good bout to murder 
Haven't you ever heard of a murderer motherfucker? 
Cause I'm, a straight gangsta, doin' what I feel 
Niggas no need to tempt, for me to kill, straight blastin'
The enemy, can't see the hoes who try to get with me 
Understand where I'm comin' from the D-P to the G-the-see 
The niggas who trip, niggas that dipped 
Niggas that conversate with the Bloods or Crips 
It's just a West coast thang, gangsta thing 
Niggas come around here but surely can't hang because-a 
We don't hang with no bustas and sho' nuff 
Don't hang with no fags and niggas down to blast, straight merkin 

[Chorus]

Check it out 
I heard niggas kickin' static makin' noise 
Cold hearted want to get it started with my boys 
Automatic toys to tangle with niggas for profit 
Got shit on lock down cause I lets the Glock spit 
Soon as D-A-Z hits me on my hip, talk about chips 
The game run heatin' them clips, the gaze kicks 
Automatic tech nine spits, I gotta 
Roll with the Pound that's the neighborhood of murder 
Am I the only motherfucker ridin'? 
Am I the only rider but I found a whole pound of niggas violent 
I got the big homey Ty money worldwide 
From Portland, Oregon L.A. to the N.Y. 
I'm bout to crash in your door, unload the double four 
Then stash it, then we blasted all we saw 
The fo'-fo', the fo' double sparkin'
The gang walkin' up your hood like nothin' but trouble 
We straight gangsta shit 

[Prince Ital] 
That's right 
We dat live by de knife will die by de knife 
You betta try save your life 
On your life dere might be a oversight 
Take my ad-vice and jump in a your ride 
Don't are-gue with de Death Row pride 
D-P-G gangstas they nah make you try 
We got keep every stone you keep 
In your life, you betta don't feel strife 
We dat live by de knife will die by de knife 
You betta try save your life 
Oh lawd, oh lawd 
Homicide it's a homicide 
Oh lawd, oh lawd 
Murderah it's a murderah 
Oh lawd 

We're in this motherfucker 
Yo Daz! 
Oh shit! 
Y'all niggas alright? 
Man nigga let's get out this motherfucker 
Nigga the cops comin nigga!

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