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Yeah  the Dayton family in this bitch for the 9 6 fool 
Know what I'm sayin DTS 
and I ain't talkin about downtown security bitch 
Dayton Avenue be true nigga 
I'm out for murder motherfuckers get prepared to go 
And when I toot I gotta shoot and leave hoes cold in snow 
My whole objective in this game is kill and show no pain 
Get a fool for his chains 
and raise more throws and blows than Dana Dane 
I'm always strappin on the jackin for your chains I'm droolin 
And checkin socks for the fat knots who the fuck you think you foolin 
Runnin from the sirens, stop the violence I ain't heard that shit 
Come in the hood, park at the club and find your ride on bricks 
Down where I dwell, them boys ain't ??? so motherfuck your crew 
Bring weed I smoke and sell more coke than Coca-Cola do 
I'm built to last, up in that ass my crew makes all the noise 
How you lookin like Emmitt Smith, runnin back to get your boys 
Its do or die and bitch believe me I'm not tryin to go 
Many men have tried and failed, but those that failed can come no more 
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but there ain't no stars or stripes 
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack 
pipes 
A vigilante gettin panties by some jaked up flake 
To much to count, I stack amount ain't nothin about me fake 
Nobody move nobody die so bitch don't move in inch 
And I'm puttin slugs in any bitch that I even think might of flinched 
Its time to bail, my since of smell is what cocaine intices 
Bail with Joe ?Staley? tried to ban me cause of high yea yo prices 
And on that note, I quote I'm deep and I'll stick yo mama up 
He got ten G's and an eigth in the safe, niggas you know what's up 
?? fools arousin for them thousands and that yea yo stash 
Drunk off that whiskey fuck John ?Cisk?, I'm fittin to rob his ass 
When shit gets tight, like Barry White I practice what I preach 
Little shorties wanna be down like Brandy when they hear me speak 
The B double O-T-L-E-G-T-H-E-R-A-P 
C-A-P-O-N-E-D-A-Y-T-O-N-A-V-E 
Chorus: repeat 4X 
D-O-to the P-E-D-A-Y-T-O-N-A-V-E a killa 
(G, D-A-Y-T-O-N killa) 
F-L-I-N-T don't wanna see another killer G 
(G's, these are motherfuckin killas) 
He's a killa off Dayton Avenue, he's quick to point that glock at you 
I catch you and I dead you, I got you if I shot at you 
Runnin for your life again, a victim of a homicide 
I'm down for pumpin your chest, open your chest real fuckin wide 
You fuckin with a murderer, Caddie Coup burglar 
sweep you off your Dana's, when you see me I'l be serving a 
Ziggy zag, 44 mag fuckin public enemy 
Shakin and bakin and takin yo shit 
Beatin your pussy and wreckin yo shit 
Sendin you bitches up on yo way, that's the way face the ray 
Diggen them as they body lay, pickin them with this oozie spray 
Gats and glocks, moeny and rocks you best to believe I gets the loot 
Fuckin you in your booty hole, punk cause you's a rudy poo 
I empty this clip, so don't you slip, fuck around and trip 
Three killas in the hood, got yo goods, pilled yo cap and dip 
Gotta ?? on my way on this set is like initiation 
My posse pack more pumps than a motherfuckin gas station 
Better watch that yea that you've been boomon in this dry town 
Kickin down yo door bitch and you bitches best to lie down 
a skitzofranic that's makin you panic when I pull this gage 
I do more licks and throw more kicks, than Johnny Cage 
I'm fuckin what you been talkin, you've been walkin 
stalkin like a hawk and 
trigger be triggin when I click it cause my pain ain't stickin 
Its do or die we multiply on the for reala 
But ask yo motherfuckin mother he's a motherfuckin killa 
Chorus

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