Dayton Family - Outlaws - Sözleri

Where my ganstas at, where my bitches at

Where my soldias at, where my killas at

Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)

Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)

Dayton Family 2002

Let's go

Everybody get prepared and ready

Cause my palms are getting sweaty

Armageddon is commin and Dayton family is ready, for war

All my soldias stand tall, fo sho

I'm givin you what you've been waiting for, Bootleg!

I need a bitch to bleed in beg, sufferin till the end, the whole world is dead

I'm ready to die, but I'm more eager for killin,

Anxious and paranoid is describing the way I'm feelin

Niggas is phony like hobos without bologna

wanna catch me alone so you can whip your straps on

But fuck yall, till the day I murdered em' all

Stack em tall like you be da Paul, or don't stack em at all

Bitch you never see me craw, never see me run

In fact the only thing you see'n is the barrel of the gun

You need to let off

Any time it's getting set off

Take a deep breath and blow your fuckin head off

And they got me, said that some niggas is just tryin to cop me

Bitin the day stoppa make the shit sound slum

There's only one Dayton Avenue and one family

And that's all it's ever been and that's all its gunna be

Fuck Em'

My objective in this game is squeeze triggers for figures

So get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw

Bootleg is you brining the raw?

The last outlaws

(Chorus)

Come on my niggas is you ready to ride

Wit some outlaws, outlaws

With the last outlaws

Bitch niggas getting used fo sho

Out Out Laws

Cause we the last fuckin outlaws

What bunch of rappers think your ready for war

Dayton Niggas just walked in the door

2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you



I be that last fuckin outlaw, cut through your jaw

Like a motha fuckin chainsaw

Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody move

You get this pump, hear this gage goin Thump Thump

You shouldn'a jump

It ain't no telling where yo body is

Ain't nuthin left, Ain't no motha fuckin rules nigga

So fucka a breath

You got me searchin for yo momma house, right down the streat

Gotta me bustin at the FBI, until they leave

You got a plan to get away, real shit with no delay

Till he worries stay, then get away the toupee

And ain't no lookin back, Feds got yo ass jacked

Put you for a stack, then whip you with a black mat

Motha Fuck your boys, I run through ya'll like Tonka toys

Where the gat? I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tomb

Listen to the safe boom, Let me in this room, and I'm gunna hang you like a fuckin Kuhn

Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a fuckin stonney

Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and star bettin

Big head niggas, I beat em down to a fuckin melon

This is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stamps

Grown like some amps, Don't fuck with these state champs, Ughh

And get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw

Bootleg is you bringin the raw?

(Chorus)

Come on my niggas is you ready to ride

Wit some outlaws, outlaws

With the last outlaws

Bitch niggas getting used fo sho

Out Out Laws

Cause we the last fuckin outlaws

What bunch of rappers think your ready for war

Dayton Niggas just walked in the door

2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you

Come On

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws








		
			



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