Origineel
Damn, is that bootleg
Damn, I could’ve swore I just saw backstabber
Damn, I gotta leave that shit alone
[shoestring]
It’s your nutty nigga how you figure you can take my shit and break
Try that shit you thinkin bout and hollowpoint gone lead your wake
Cause ain’t no jackin me for no green, we done no dividends
Niggers get they shit blew up, so motherfucker best a friend
Killin his so-so block, or straight up pull out his glock
He’s been shot, took his knot
Left him in the parking lot
No mercy on the enemy, the bitches are ridin on flat fours
Bullet holes in they doors, squeeze that shit that blows them foes
Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back
Can’t be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap
Blood is leakin, what you thinkin there’s no other way around it
Searchin for some static, it’s automatic bitch you hope you found it
He’s been grouded six feet deep
Where he stood is wear he sleep
My hustle been lackin them grams
And ain’t no worker for me gone play me cheap
We play for keeps you strike the street bitch with your head missing
When we was ballin, you was fallin headed for the kitchen
With sticky fingers, now the singers for the f-e-d
Won’t do they time, but do they crime and lick these bitches feet
That boy’s a pussy, but a bitch wanna play that gangsta roll
Snitchin on players, got to save us when they pockets swoll
Fuckin with the game, you be on crack with your brain
Tellin on your man, but you slip sometimes and fuckin change
Rollin on they side, in a g-ride while these niggaz slippin
Dumpin their bodies like john gotti now they mother’s trippin
Hadn’t been no snitch, you rottin ass bitch
Good enough to raise your child
Quick fakin wild, cause the aftermath is also foul
Cut you in half, murder your staff sit back and laugh
Cause down on dayton it’s going to be a fuckin blood bath
Chorus: repeat 8x
Down on dayton it’s going to be a fuckin blood bath
[bootleg]
I got more style than prison’s got bricks (ain’t that some shit)
My everyday is a mafia flick (let me make this quick)
I fuck more groupies than rockin roll singers (better ask my click)
Laughin like laughin hyena when killin (rippin up your shit)
Stretchin these niggas like caine when cut (strap on your nuts)
My dick is fatter than silicone butts (better ask your sluts)
I’m out for murder like niggers on bond (pullin out yo guts)
I be bootleggin like I was the don (cross me get fucked)
Treating you with stitches like doctors in clinics
(but I’m not your nurse)
Fuckin with this style ira dorsey invented (like this and first)
I’m stackin franklin’s like tellers in banks (and to make shit worse)
I keep my pistols like brothers keep drinks
(here to quench your thirst)
I’m schoolin niggaz like teachers and tutors (don’t be late for class)
My aim is straighter than state shooter (aiming at that ass)
I throw more blows than hookers on strips (don’t drop that pass)
I’m intercepting with dances and flip (break fools like glass)
I’m so damn cold that I’m freezing the stage (hang up your coat)
I’m small but deadly like hand grenades (shoved down your throat)
I’m keepin niggers in line like feds (nuts hang like ropes)
I killed more honkies than oj than slayed (in l.a. keep)
Smokin more bud than jamaicans can roll (nigger pass that cess)
You like a leach on my dick so let go (before I snap yo neck)
I’m not steve walker though families still matter
(better check yo hoe)
Your roll is slow my bankroll is much fatter (gotta make some more)
I killed more niggaz than deadly diseases (their ain’t no cure)
I prophesize like muhammad or jesus (pump pump no more)
I’m stabbin bitches like niggas with life (don’t cross my staff)
Cause if you do reaper’s takin your life
Blood bath on dayton ave
Chorus
Vertaling
Verdomme, is dat bootleg
Verdomme, ik zou gezworen hebben dat ik net Backstabber zag.
Verdomme, ik moet die shit met rust laten.
[shoestring]
Het is jouw gekke nigga hoe je denkt dat je mijn shit kan nemen en breken
Probeer die shit waar je aan denkt en hollowpoint gaat je kielzog leiden
Cause ain’t no jackin me for no green, we done no dividends
Negers krijgen hun shit opgeblazen, dus motherfucker beste een vriend
Zijn zo-zo blok doden, of recht uit zijn glock trekken
Hij is neergeschoten, nam zijn knoop
Liet hem achter op de parkeerplaats.
Geen genade voor de vijand, de teven rijden op platte vieren
Kogelgaten in hun deuren, knijp die shit die ze vijanden blaast
Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back
Can’t be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap
Bloed is aan het lekken, wat denk je er is geen andere weg omheen
Zoeken naar wat static, het is automatisch bitch je hoopt dat je het gevonden hebt
He’s been grouded six feet deep
Where he stood is wear he sleep
My hustle been lackin them gram
And ain’t no worker for me gone play me cheap
We spelen om te houden je slaat de straat teef met je hoofd vermist
When we were ballin, you was fallin headed to the kitchen
With sticky fingers, now the singers for the f-e-d
Won’t do they time, but do they crime and lick these bitches feet
Die jongen is een mietje, maar een teef wil die gangsta rol spelen
Verraden spelers, moeten ons redden als ze zakken zwellen
Fuckin with the game, you be on crack with your brain
Vertel het je man, maar je glijdt soms uit en verandert verdomme
Rollend op hun kant, in een g-rit terwijl deze niggaz glijden
Dumpin their bodies like John Gotti now they mother’s trippin
Was geen verklikker geweest, jij rotte teef.
Goed genoeg om je kind op te voeden.
Snel, doe alsof je wild bent, want de nasleep is ook smerig.
Snij je in tweeën, vermoord je personeel, leun achterover en lach.
Want in Dayton wordt het een bloedbad.
Refrein: herhaal 8x
“Down on Dayton it’s going to be a fuckin blood bath
[bootleg]
I got more style than prison’s got bricks (ain’t that some shit)
My everyday is a mafia flick (let me make this quick)
I fuck more groupies than rockin roll singers (better ask my click)
Laughin like laughin hyena when killin (rippin up your shit)
Stretchin these niggas like Caine when cut (strap on your nuts)
Mijn lul is dikker dan silicone konten (beter vragen uw sletten)
I’m out for murder like niggers on bond (pullin out yo guts)
I be bootleggin like I was the don (cross me get fucked)
Treating you with stitches like doctors in clinics
(but I’m not your nurse)
Fuckin with this style ira dorsey invented (like this and first)
I’m stackin franklin’s like tellers in banks (and to make shit worse)
Ik bewaar mijn pistolen zoals broeders drank bewaren
(hier om je dorst te lessen)
I’m schoolin niggaz like teachers and tutors (don’t be late for class)
My aim is straightighter than state shooter (mikken op die kont)
Ik gooi meer klappen dan hoeren op strips (laat die pas niet vallen)
Ik onderschep met dansen en flippen (breek dwazen als glas)
Ik heb het zo verdomd koud dat ik het podium bevries (hang je jas op)
Ik ben klein maar dodelijk als handgranaten (door je strot geduwd)
I’m keepin niggers in line like feds (noten hangen als touwen)
I killed more honkies than oj than slayed (in l.a. keep)
Smokin more bud than jamaicans can roll (nigger pass that cess)
You like a leach on my dick so let go (before I snap yo neck)
I’m not steve walker though families still matter
(check beter je hoe)
Je rol is traag, mijn bankroll is veel dikker (gotta make some more)
Ik heb meer negers gedood dan dodelijke ziektes (er is geen genezing)
I prophesize like muhammad or jesus (pump pump no more)
I’m stabbin bitches like niggas with life (don’t cross my staff)
Cause if you do reaper’s takingin your life
Blood bath on dayton ave
Refrein