Daz:
Yeah, right about now me myself, daz dillinger, along with the gang,
Mister tray deee, mister bad bad carabino, and soopafly the high priest,
Ah, letting you know that this gang banging is serious business.
So thank God for your lifes, and keep on striving and struggling.
I thank God for my life,
What I wanted yall to do is live right.
You pray for me, I pray for you,
cause together we can get it, what else can we do?
I thank God for my life... (and thats real)
Tray deee:
So you think drinking and chilling, big willing and dealing,
Is the life for the righteous cause its so appealing.
Dealing, stealing and killing is the way to succeed,
So youre illing and willing to take whatever you need.
Youre the villain indeed but you pleed your innocence,
Say that in society you gotta be militant.
Its (? ? ) and (? ? ) just for too damn long,
You need to get in business, sing a new damn song.
Like (? ? ) and (? ? ) as you learn to leave,
So you should learn to give, thats how you earn your deeds.
Big pimpin:
Tray deee, I gotta tell the truth: never cherish the day,
Till I open up my eyes and discover the ways.
This life is hard, treats you cold, plus life dont last,
And plus were dying fast and plus these fools is blasting.
Yo grace is what Im asking for,
Its no chilling when that man in black is at my door.
I thought Id seen him a couple of times before,
Ran back the other way, took off course and forced to cherish the day.
Bad a$$:
God help us out here, were falling down
And everything that we did build is falling down.
Im calling out cause you can help us if you touch us,
And we need you, why were bleeding.
Any second we can meet you, lifestyles of earth mislead you.
Have mercy on my soul, please lay me down easy,
God watches, and he knows the life we live aint easy.
At least try to live right, cause life aint long,
And aint nothing like living life all day long.
Mister bad is all good like the songs we sing,
I simply gotta thank God for the life I live.
Daz:
You never know whats going on in this world,
Thank God Im just still in this world.
Were in the streets everyday, thats where we live,
We was thaught to perceive and to give.
Dont be stingy, give a little cause I do,
Dont be fake and be yourself to stay true.
When you see me in the streets oh get me,
Dont play hate and dump at me.
Dont be sad homie, only be happy.
I sing this song to the streets with the gang,
Gotta live a uncut to the streets, daz dillinger.
Will our struggle ever be over? from the wrath of the street,
I pray for you, lets pray for me, lets keep it real, peace.
And there you have it,
A little something from the gang and daz dillinger.
Letting you know that life is real serious,
And the situation at hand is a real situation.
So think...