It's been a long time since you've heard from us
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Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger and young Gotti Kurupt
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And now we back wit a little rhyme
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We can't stop can't quit 'cause we ?? the grind
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[Daz,(Kurupt):]
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Yo ( Gangstafied back on the block)
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Straight up
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D-A-Z, K-U-R-U-P-T
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Doing it like usual, you know what I'm sayin?
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You can't stop you can't rewind the time
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You can't think about the past
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So look forward to life, and keep on ?missionin? on the grind for yours
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Chorus:(2x)(minor changes 2nd time)
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We can't stop, can't rewind the time
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Off of dollar bills nickles and dimes
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On everythang homeboy that I'm down for mine
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Until we get we it be out here on the grind
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[Daz]
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I wake up with the birds, early as fuck
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Stash my dope in the cut, serve the clucks
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Lil' bitches around the way they know what's up
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They wanna bust, wanna try to smoke a nigga weed up
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It aint shit to flip a double up, and I love when I'm comin up
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I got thangs for these suckas when they runnin up
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Telling all yall fools yall aint one of us
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[Kurupt]
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Nigga, get a glimpse of a fact plus that, Blaze
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Move into the hood with all the OG's
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That help me get paid homie, we a unit
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Doin it how a gangsta do it, Run through it
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And stampede the block like bitch
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Your on the wrong side to be servin your shit(yeah)
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Jack nigga, Daz, and Kurupt the Kingpin
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Back on the smash, with heaters to reclaim the ass
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Chorus:(2x)(minor changes the 2nd time)
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We can't stop, can't rewind the time
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Off of dollar bills nickles and dimes
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On everythang homeboy that I'm down for mine
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Until we get it we be out here on the grind
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[Kurupt]
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Yeah nigga, half a days gone by
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Ganstafied, givin it just up livin my life
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It's hard to survive
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Without grabbin 9, and pump five-fifty-five
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Forty-five many Mack eleven
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Gunshots non stop to funk pop
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Then pop baby glocks
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(Homie you ridin or not?)
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Me and the homies are the first to bust
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And yall cowards dyin tryin to be like us
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Gangsta
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[Daz]
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With three mouths to feed, it's the life I lead
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I guess I'd die in the life of greed
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Muthafuckas 'round here die to bleed
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For set, joints nigga, or half a key
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I remember when I came up, niggas rang up
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Some Cripped up some niggas flamed up
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Crossed your name out, straged my name up
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(Quick to thow the gang up) What up?!
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I guess I'm blessed with the gift of rap
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Or I'll bless you with the gift of crap
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Like that, white, black, mexican, and jap
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Homeboy do anything for a scrap
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[Kurupt]
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Mark up yo hood like this, anybody killa
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DPGC fuck yall niggas
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Deep inside we feel like fuck yall hood
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Hell naw bitch nigga it aint all to the good
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Chorus:(2x)(minor changes 2nd time)
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We can't stop, can't rewind the time
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Off of dollar bills nickles and dimes
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On everythang homeboy that I'm down for mine
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Until we get we it be out here on the grind
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[(Daz)Kurupt]
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(We can't stop, can't rewind the time)
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Yeah that's what's wrong with yall niggas
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(Out of dolla bills nickles and dimes)
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(On everythang homeboy that I'm down for mine, all the time, on the grind)
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Yeah homie, you gotta keep yo hustle on
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Don't let these bitch niggas move you of the block
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The gangstas is here foreva,
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Yeah, huh huh, yeah
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Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt the Kingpin
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Daz Dillinger, Kurupt young Gotti
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'99 millenium 2000 like fuck a bitch
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Put it on the catalogs homie, Classics' 'CRIP!!
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On tha Grind
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| Daz Dillinger |
