Daz Dillinger - Retaliation Revenge Get Back LYRICS

(daz talking)

I want them 20 dollar pores bwoy,

Get your sharp sticks!

Were going to la la land

(hahaha)were going to the moon

Were going to serve these motherfuckers tonight

Boy you got your shit?

Bitch ass nigga!

You want static!?

Yo! go get the homeboys!

We got a meeting at the park, dont be late!





They say the streets aint safe no more

For us youngsters,

Take the chance to achieve and live the life of a busta

Gather up all the matter, yeah, we multiply

Many hood stories told, we analyze

See we bang for this colour and only this colour

Kill any colour, that aint our colour

Get it in your head whats done whats done said

Embalmed on the wall for all my homies thats dead

I cant forget you homie

Drinkin and smoking because Im lonely

Blastin all these motherfuckers cause they phony





My heart flooded with anger

Deep inside, but who cares

Life is dead, we banging like soldiers

So beware if you scared

Then we torture the ? ? ? ?

For what the fuck you done done

Jump across these niggas so now the war is on

We rob, strapped busting until they all drop

Shit, we actually blowing your bitch ass off the block

So keep your glock clocked sucker!

For when I come through

Dump around something now your homies is nothing

20 seconds til death,

Weed, alcohol on my breath

You looking for your fucking homies

Aint none left!

Hangin out with my niggas, real street niggas

They hearts is cold hear, bust them triggers

Taping flicks, pictures, modifying the street life

Drinking liquer, shermed out, high as a kite

Intoxication, aint feeling that you can feel

When the cops drive by suddenly

And they was out to kill



(daz talking)

Yeah, tell your homeboy that!

Dead on sight!

Everytime we see yall bitch ass



Now Im shot!

Barely made it!

Killed four of my homies, its gang-related

Now whats next for us, we load up

But keep adjust my set to murder, so what the fuck!



(daz talking)

Yeah, when I get wet, theyre aint nothing I wont do

So intoxicate your mind to something new

Always remeber

Revenge, retaliation, murder, get back



Im in the world on my own

I will roam I gotta stay strong

My motto "you fuck with us, you fucking get domed"

Two days later niggas come back and sprayed us

Retaliation and get back this time just to face it

We five cars deep, we jet out as we creep

Blowing niggas ? ? ? ? hollering east side! long beach!!

My feud aint with them other niggas!

Its with you

Got a gauge to your head nigga what you goin do?

Handle my business, for the cops come and get to snitching

Reaching to our destination so we can kick it

Nobody knows and we wont get caught

Continue stacking paper, moving cavi on the block

I thought you knew! but now you know!

Dont ever ever come around no more!

And whys that? and why not?

Cause its my money and I mash for my block!



(yelling and swearing)





The gang! daz dillenger!

Taking all yall bitch ass niggas the fuck out!

You better watch out!

Cuz here we come, come,

We goin getcha getcha

We going getch getcha

We going getch getcha

We aint finshed finished

We goin getcha getcha

We going getch getcha

We going getch getcha

Before the automatic hitsya hitsya

We goin getcha getcha

We going getch getcha

We going getch getcha