Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back Lyrics
[Intro]
I want them twenty-dollar pours, boy (Get your sherm sticks)
We goin’ to la-la land (Hahaha)
We gon’ take a trip to the moon
Yeah, we gon’ serve these motherfuckers tonight, boy, you got your shit?
Bitch-ass nigga
You want static?
Yo, they done killed the homeboy (What?)
We got a meeting at the park, don’t be late
[Verse 1]
They say the streets ain’t safe no more for us youngsters
Take the chance to achieve instead of life as a buster
Gather up all the matter, yeah, we multiply
Early hood stories told, we analyze
See, we bang for this color and only this color
Kill any color that ain’t our color
Get it in your head, what’s done, what’s done said
Embalmed on the wall for all my homies that’s dead
I can’t forget you, homie
Drinkin’, smokin’ because we lonely
Blastin’ all these motherfuckers ’cause they phony
[Verse 2]
My heart flooded with anger deep inside, but who cares?
Life or death, we bangin’ with soldiers, beware it if you scared
Then we torture you bastards for what the fuck you done done
Double-crossed this nigga, so now the war’s on
We rob, strapped, bustin’ until they all drop
Shit, we actually blowin’ your bitch ass off the block
So keep your Glock clocked, sucker, for when I come through
Dumpin’ rounds, slumpin’ in your homie for nothin’
Twenty seconds ’til death, weed, alcohol on my breath
You looking for your fuckin’ homies, ain’t none left
Hangin’ out with my niggas, real street niggas
They’re hawkin’ dope here, bust them triggers
Takin’ flicks and pictures, martyrfyin’ the street life
Drinkin’ liquor, shermed out, high as a kite
Intoxicated, feelin’ the feelin’ that you can feel
When a car drive by suddenly and they was out to kill
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[Interlude]
Fuck y’all niggas, nigga
Yeah, you tell your homeboy that
Dead on sight
Every time we see y’all bitch ass
[Verse 3]
Haha, now I’m shot, barely made it
Killed four of my homies, it’s gang-related
Now what’s next for us, we load up
We keep the best mindset for murder, so what the fuck?
[Interlude]
Yeah, when I get wet, it ain’t nothin’ that I won’t do
So intoxicate your mind to something new
Always remember
Retaliation, revenge, murder, know that
[Verse 4]
I’m in the world on my own, I move on, I gotta stay strong
My motto, “You fuck with us, your fuckin’ life gone”
Two days later, niggas came back and sprayed us
Retaliation and get-back this time just to face it
We five cars deep, we get out as we creep
Blowin’ niggas’ grill off, hollerin’ Eastside Long Beach
My feud ain’t with them other niggas, it’s with you
Got a gauge to your head, nigga, what you gon’ do?
Handle my business ‘fore the cops come and they get to snitchin’
Reachin’ to our destination so we can kick it
Nobody knows, then we won’t get caught
Continue stackin’ paper, movin’ cavi’ on the block
I thought you knew, but now you know
Don’t ever, ever come around here no more
And why’s that? And why not?
‘Cause it’s my money and I mash for my block, hah
[Outro]
Yeah, nigga, give me that shit
Fuck y’all doin’ around here, nigga?
Y’all know this ain’t y’all territory
Give me your rings, nigga, give me your chain, nigga
What you got in your pocket? Huh?
I told y’all bitch-ass niggas don’t never come around here no more
You know where you at
California, the home of the Crips in the club
Yeah
Haha
Now that’s what I’m talkin’ ‘about
Dead on sight
The gang, Daz Dillinger
Takin’ all y’all bitch-ass niggas the fuck out
Watch out
‘Cause here we come, ’cause here we come
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We ain’t finished, finished
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We gon’ getcha, getcha
Watch out before the automatic hits ya
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We gon’ getcha, getcha
We gon’ getcha, getcha
Motherfucker, gon’ getcha
Haha, see that’s what motherfuckers be sayin’ about us, you know what I’m sayin’?
24/7, niggas be talkin’ shit
You know what I’m sayin’? Fuck y’all