Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

Daz:<br>Oh no! Murder, murder, murder...<br>Busting at these niggaz who claim to be hard<br>Murder, murder, murder...<br><br>Come and blast Dat Nigga Daz and act rude<br>Coming through, murdering fools who claim to be hard<br>Pulling your motherfucker`s cords<br>Me, we`re going back for you to say that<br>Prepare for battle, load the narrator with pay back<br>Knowing where you motherfuckers rest and hang at<br>I`m in Long Beach, where the gangbangers hang at<br>Don`t want more static, or panic, we`re packing gats<br>And asking for shit, nigga, `cause we`re blasting<br>See, we`re The Gang, kicking just to maintain<br>Bang on niggaz for a living, busting upon the selling corners<br>We on `em just for twelve figures<br>Money, dope, cars and bitches, to getting richer<br><br>Chorus (2x):<br>Oh no, niggaz just wanna get killed tonight<br>Tripping on you, the way I feel tonight<br>Niggaz better pack you guns<br><br>J-Money:<br>Glocks are popping off like turbo<br>Step into my circle, my word is out to serve yo shit<br>Money busters lyrically in motion<br>About to whip a (???), the East Side coast and<br>I`m the one they love to hate with a passion<br>I packs a blue steel, filled with skilled raps, blast it<br>MC`s get dealt with, my microphone`s my third partner<br>Heat seeking like a missile when I drop ya<br>Style is proper, my execution-style of rapping<br>I`m packing a rap while you say "why, what`s happening?"<br>My mind is going deep, like Money mister, doing all<br>You couldn`t see me with a crystal ball, y`all<br>It`s critical, I`m thinking of a masterplan<br>Come out with your shit man, I`m broke, feeling critical conditions<br>Listen, Money on a dirt mission<br>Creeping to the night, beating tight, Armageddon<br><br>Chorus (2x)<br><br>Daz:<br>Watch out, here I come<br>Battling motherfuckers till the break of dawn<br>Homeboy, ring the alarm<br>It`s D-A to the Z, dropping the formula<br>And every nigga that I know in Californ-i-a<br>Dat Nigga Daz will come out and play<br>Busting on niggaz with an AK<br>So any given day you want some<br>Come and get some, you don`t want none<br><br>Why do we bang?<br>Why do we bang for a living? We just don`t know<br>Now it`s time to serve y`all bitches ass niggaz on an open platter<br>Yeah, haha<br><br>Fool, what nigga, you know that got your ass laying down?<br><br>Tray Deee:<br>You see, I take the ultimatum, disregard the outcome<br>I`m hard to outrun, and won`t be outdone<br>I hate fake take away motherfuckers<br>I come up from the slums and I run, motherfuckers<br>No other than The Gang, it`s the slang and prosper<br>And bang us mobsters, while claming Oscars<br>While most niggaz froze, they control their coast<br>They be home and broke, `cause they`ve been known to choke<br>Like Malone, be gone when the playoffs come<br>But I`ma stay off one, liable to spray off some<br>Ammunition, I handle missions one on one<br>Niggaz, come on, come and get their (???) done<br>I`m the Cannibal, the Hannibal Lector of rap<br>A nigga steps up wack, and gets a setup-tax<br>We`re The Gang, and we`re mashing, blast to maintain<br>We`re the kings in the game, and things ain`t to change<br><br>Chorus (2x)<br><br>Oh no...