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Downtown Assassins (Explicit) - Snoop Dogg/Daz Dillinger/Big Tray Deee
Written by：Snoop Dogg
Yeah
Vision 88 kilos of coc*ine smack dead in your face
The street value of that is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business racketeer in
Smuggling doing things from handing a gun is what they fearing
Bodyguards and hit men like some AL Capone ****
Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick
Different locations spots where it takes place
If you show them my money your a** is getting f laid
There four major games that run the city of gs
The violators the Gambians and the collarbones and me
The violators and Gambians they run uptown
Me and my cousin Corleone we run downtown
Murders an everyday thang in the city
Where you gotta plot chips jag robberies and do in its
Tandoori nay the charge of the weapons
Hit from veranda and do a thing unexpected
So we plan a plot with an uzi and 10 shot
Buck em till they all drop circle round the block
Let em have it as soon as they come out
Unload on their a** commence to taking them out
Interlude daz talking
Throughout the streets of long beach
The streets was infected with *** **** peelers and *******
Gangs have taken over 75% of our town as the young
Youth behaviour is outrageous with crime
They feel no remorse whatsoever as the law enforcement
Have tried to stop the trafficking of ***
From coming into our country but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95% and the ** amount
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
Verse two tray Dee
I had no choice or remorse for time for putting it down
N**gas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my town
I been around since the jump street making it pop
Young crook keeping hook n**ga shaking the spot
Had to be a standout not to get ran out
Look for help you help yourself cos there's no handout
Since the city long beach is only gs and hos
You hold on ya heat but them fiendish foes
Trust bust be aware and I ain't ya curse
Cos the n**gas that I dared to Agana the first
Think I might be deceased fore I reach my calling
As long as I'm hauling my heat I'm stalling
I bring it to ya hard from the streets of life
Where n**gas get rewarded to grief for strikes
Don't speak on the creep mo fools is listening
And war story glory ain't worth the risking
Real n**gas still get a mob like respect
If you represent ya set till ya bite the deck
Who I be I'm the Dee n**ga check the file
Under g you will see not to sweat my style
I'm taking em out
Interlude Corleone talking some more
Verse three snoop doge
I come through blasting me as a downtown assassin
Mashing may they rest in peace in they caskets
Shoot em down in front of has sans
Should known from the gate whos the baddest
In my zone don Corleone wanted
For the murder of forty men
Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and again
From the u s c I shift kis a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by gs 873 million in a matter o months
Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate new empire to make
Toast till we all die till we burst and break
From knives to guns from the rich to the slums
We ran outta **** I don't think so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks as park
From when I pick em off like darts
Stab em in they hearts
Make an example what I said ya end up dead
Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost doges
Never reach until I see the blue sky till I die
All I ever want is to be left alone
Me myself me my **** me and my chrome
Got paid by cops and judges I budge when I buzz
I got the city of long beach going crazy for ***
Outro Corleone capping it off
