I bring it to ya hard from the streets of life
Buck 'em till they all drop, circle round the block
Me myself, me my dope, me and my chrome
I been around since the Jump street makin' it pop
'Cos the niggas that I dared to gang the first 2.10
Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and again
Where niggas get rewarded to grief for strikes
Bodyguards and hit men like some Al Capone shit
So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot
Got paid by cops and judges, I budge when I buzz
Unload on their ass, commence to takin' them out
If you show them my money, your ass is gettin' F-laid
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my town
We ran outta dope, I don't think so son
Me and my cousin Corleone we run downtown
Shoot 'em down in front of Hassans
Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling
Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick
Toast till we all die, till we burst and break
Had to be a standout not to get ran out
From coming into our country, but they can't
I blaze up to celebrate, new empire to make
Who I be? I'm the Dee, nigga check the file
Have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs
Youth behavior is outrageous with crime
And war story glory ain't worth the riskin'
From knives to guns, from the rich to the slums
Make an example, what I said, ya end up dead
From when I pick 'em off like darts, stab 'em in they hearts
Throughout the streets of Long Beach
In my zone, Don Corleone wanted for the murder of forty men
Let 'em have it as soon as they come out
Murder's an everyday thang in the city
They feel no remorse what so ever, as the law enforcements
Under G you will see not to sweat my style
Never reach until I see the blue sky till I die
I'm takin' 'em out
Different locations, spots where it takes place
Don't speak on the creep, mo' fools is listenin'
As long as I'm haulin' my heat I'm stallin'
Real niggas still get a mob like respect
All I ever want is to be left alone
Since the city Long Beach is only G's and hoes
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
Mashin', may they rest in peace in they caskets
I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin' it down
The murders have increased more than 95 percent and the drug amount
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
Run an illegal business, racketeerin'
Should've known from the gate, who's the baddest?
The violators, the Gambinos and the Corleones and me
I come through blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
The streets was infected with drugs, dope pealers and addicts
Hit from veranda's and do a thing unexpected
Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs
Tanadian Nay, the charge of the weapons
If you represent ya set, till ya bite the deck
Big business and big dollars is all that I want
The violators and Gambinos they run uptown
You hold on ya heat but them fiendish foes
Where you gotta plot chips, jag robberies and do in it's
Gangs have taken over 75 percent of our town as the young
Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is what they fearin'
There's four major games that run the city of G's
From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 plane rides
Look for help, you help yourself 'cos there's no handout
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Young crook keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' the spot
Trust, bust, be aware and I ain't ya curse
