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Daz Dillinger

support papers? what? Chorus: You didn't have to file on me, you turned my child on me. Why you had to file on me? you turned my child on me. Daz:

what time it is. [daz] You in love with me? ! [girl] Yeah baby, I'm in love with you. [daz] Check it out, baby. [girl] Wassup? [daz] I'm about clockin

Longbeach, haha... Some of that Capone and Dat Nigga Daz shit Smackin y'all niggaz upside the head, beyotch Show y'all niggaz what it is.. [Daz] Welcome

money man [Daz] Yeah, yeah, yeah [sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Cash dollar [sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz

daz doing thangs Yea, can't stop this shit, Im tired of all this bull shit Nigga independent over here, now what im sayin You cant count my shit, ya know [Daz Dillinger

Daz] I got trees in a Jar 23's on a car You can bleed if I star we on the bulevaurd Got straps simple as dat hand on the trigger need 30 mo' Ohhhhh

(daz talking) I want them 20 dollar pores bwoy, Get your sharp sticks! We're going to la la land (hahaha)we're going to the moon We're going to serve

To the adult world the casual violonce of gang life was horrifing But in the distorted world of gangs risking death by getting shot was one sure way of

, ah, ah [Daz Dillinger] Out of the clear, blue sky makin' it happen Also shit we stackin' Crushin' and bustin' upon all these backstabbers I seen em' in traffic, it's Daz Dillinger