歌曲 | Posse Is Dayton Ave. |
歌手 | Dayton Family |
专辑 | F.B.I. |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
All the hoes are outside summertime | |
(shoestring) | |
I be that gangsta like? ? ? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
40 heads is in the window and my shadow's in the mirror | |
Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain't no law shit | |
Searchin you up and down, no f**kin around I want that raw shit | |
? ? ? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it's my way | |
Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
Thicker than the boochies ? ? ? than a snakebite | |
Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
Shoestring's out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
But that was the old days, now I bok with a f**kin luger | |
No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
No shorts on them ? ? hoes, I fronted you's a f**kin dyke | |
You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
Reachin for them g's, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f**kin sniper | |
Quick like a viper, motherf**kers and my engines hyper | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: (repeat 3x) | |
My posse's what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
(bootleg) | |
Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he's prepard to die | |
It'll be a gangsta's paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
Motherf**k a 9 to 5 my gangsta's told me crime pays | |
I was 17 back in them days, I couldn't spell diploma | |
But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f**k | |
Why y'all in school, I'm stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
You want a stove, I'm rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
Why I done rose, lifted hoes ? ? ? begin | |
Bitch spend the night, I'm takin pussy from my sister's friends | |
My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn't control her baby | |
I'm just tellin mom, I'm using all the game you gave me | |
Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
The sky's the limit ain't shit timid bout this young black man | |
The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
And f**k all those who oppose, they don't live my way | |
Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
Lady on the reala, coup deville I'm ridin down on niggas | |
Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
Little shorty let me hit that 40, f**kin around with straight up thugs | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: | |
Motherf**k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
We got a pound of weed and about a half of ? ? blow, to let you know | |
Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
F**k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
That goes for any motherf**kers who wanna f**k with this | |
My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
And to my niggas that's like down to represent the ave | |
The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
But it's gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I'm off that blow | |
That means I'm leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
Watchin his movement pull the shank it's time to stick his ass | |
Turn around tried to look ? ? ? but bitch I move to fast | |
Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
My posse good for runnin this hood f-l-i-n-t | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue |
zuo qu : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
All the hoes are outside summertime | |
shoestring | |
I be that gangsta like? nbsp? nbsp? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
40 heads is in the window and my shadow' s in the mirror | |
Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain' t no law shit | |
Searchin you up and down, no f kin around I want that raw shit | |
? nbsp? nbsp? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it' s my way | |
Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
Thicker than the boochies nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? than a snakebite | |
Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
Shoestring' s out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
But that was the old days, now I bok with a f kin luger | |
No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
No shorts on them nbsp? nbsp? hoes, I fronted you' s a f kin dyke | |
You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
Reachin for them g' s, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f kin sniper | |
Quick like a viper, motherf kers and my engines hyper | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: repeat 3x | |
My posse' s what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
bootleg | |
Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he' s prepard to die | |
It' ll be a gangsta' s paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
Motherf k a 9 to 5 my gangsta' s told me crime pays | |
I was 17 back in them days, I couldn' t spell diploma | |
But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f k | |
Why y' all in school, I' m stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
You want a stove, I' m rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
Why I done rose, lifted hoes nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? begin | |
Bitch spend the night, I' m takin pussy from my sister' s friends | |
My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn' t control her baby | |
I' m just tellin mom, I' m using all the game you gave me | |
Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
The sky' s the limit ain' t shit timid bout this young black man | |
The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
And f k all those who oppose, they don' t live my way | |
Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
Lady on the reala, coup deville I' m ridin down on niggas | |
Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
Little shorty let me hit that 40, f kin around with straight up thugs | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: | |
Motherf k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
We got a pound of weed and about a half of nbsp? nbsp? blow, to let you know | |
Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
F k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
That goes for any motherf kers who wanna f k with this | |
My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
And to my niggas that' s like down to represent the ave | |
The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
But it' s gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I' m off that blow | |
That means I' m leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
Watchin his movement pull the shank it' s time to stick his ass | |
Turn around tried to look nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? but bitch I move to fast | |
Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
My posse good for runnin this hood flint | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue |
zuò qǔ : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
All the hoes are outside summertime | |
shoestring | |
I be that gangsta like? nbsp? nbsp? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
40 heads is in the window and my shadow' s in the mirror | |
Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain' t no law shit | |
Searchin you up and down, no f kin around I want that raw shit | |
? nbsp? nbsp? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it' s my way | |
Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
Thicker than the boochies nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? than a snakebite | |
Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
Shoestring' s out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
But that was the old days, now I bok with a f kin luger | |
No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
No shorts on them nbsp? nbsp? hoes, I fronted you' s a f kin dyke | |
You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
Reachin for them g' s, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f kin sniper | |
Quick like a viper, motherf kers and my engines hyper | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: repeat 3x | |
My posse' s what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
bootleg | |
Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he' s prepard to die | |
It' ll be a gangsta' s paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
Motherf k a 9 to 5 my gangsta' s told me crime pays | |
I was 17 back in them days, I couldn' t spell diploma | |
But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f k | |
Why y' all in school, I' m stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
You want a stove, I' m rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
Why I done rose, lifted hoes nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? begin | |
Bitch spend the night, I' m takin pussy from my sister' s friends | |
My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn' t control her baby | |
I' m just tellin mom, I' m using all the game you gave me | |
Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
The sky' s the limit ain' t shit timid bout this young black man | |
The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
And f k all those who oppose, they don' t live my way | |
Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
Lady on the reala, coup deville I' m ridin down on niggas | |
Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
Little shorty let me hit that 40, f kin around with straight up thugs | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
Chorus: | |
Motherf k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
We got a pound of weed and about a half of nbsp? nbsp? blow, to let you know | |
Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
F k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
That goes for any motherf kers who wanna f k with this | |
My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
And to my niggas that' s like down to represent the ave | |
The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
But it' s gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I' m off that blow | |
That means I' m leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
Watchin his movement pull the shank it' s time to stick his ass | |
Turn around tried to look nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? but bitch I move to fast | |
Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
My posse good for runnin this hood flint | |
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue |