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daz dillinger - iz you ready 2 die lyrics

you’re from the west side, n-gga n-gga
you’re from the east side, n-gga n-gga
north or south side, n-gga n-gga
n-gga’s you’re ready to ride, n-gga you’re ready to die
you’re from the west side, n-gga n-gga
you’re from the east side, n-gga n-gga
north or south side, n-gga n-gga, hey n-gga f-ck what you say
i bail in and say hé

why you let these motherf-cking clones on my throne
b-tch get out daddy’s home let it be known
all through these inner streets where n-ggas ride
eye to eye in f-cking traffic or we collide
all i know up in this world is to survive
take this money, take his girl and take his life
and i don’t wanna, all i wanna do is bend the corner to the avenue’s
without one running up against the ooze
mammy get the bad news, cousins already begging for my tennis shoes
i got the diggy diggy daz rindin’ shotgun, see them hoes over there watching knock him, c-ck it back and pop some
pull up to the left, and cube pull up to the right
step up to your b-cth get up hope, that’s what’s she like
a doggpound n-gga going hard for the cheese, with my n-gga cube n-gga
so you know it’s b-tch please
don’t drop li’ll n-gga, unless you got one of these, ak 47’s white teasing d-cktease
on the mission just to get it, i get it and then i flip it
crippin’, my n-gga’s lynchin, so why don’t you just pay attention

chorus:
you’re from the west side, n-gga n-gga
you’re from the east side, n-gga n-gga
north or south side, n-gga n-gga
n-gga you’re ready to ride, n-gga you’re ready to die
you’re from the west side, n-gga n-gga

you’re from the east side, n-gga n-gga
north or south side, n-gga n-gga
n-gga you’re ready to ride, n-gga you’re ready to die

take a toke what you call a joint is a roach, claustrophobic in coach
first cl-ss for that -ss, me and daz is like a macna blast
you got it have it, how long would your cheddar last
up in sam goody with your tec 9 in your hoody
if you dont grab america’s most, you’re a rookie
i got five on everythang, “on everythang”, let me rhyme i get live on everythang
the world is mine and i rides on everythang, westside till i die
let the ghetto sang, “let the ghetto sang”, let the metal bang
you know it’s on in the motherf-cking streets
if a n-gga wanna see me then come find me
drop you like it’s hot, now f-ck you life
i don’t give a f-ck about you, b-tch you ain’t my type
see whe the n-gga’s in the club that take your life
sit yo punk -ss down, you ain’t gonna fight
so you’re a buster, a mob got to see it in your eyes
let a n-gga disrespect your hood, it ain’t gonna ride
what kind of n-gga is you, i put the flame to the fume
if you run up on me n-gga, boy your -ss is through

- daz dillinger lyrics

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