Downtown Assassins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face

The street value of that is what you dream to make

Run an illegal business, racketeerin'

Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is what they fearin'

Bodyguards and hit men like some

Al Capone shit

Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick

Different locations, spots where it takes place

If you show them my money, your ass is gettin'

F-laidThere's four major games that run the city of

G'sThe violators, the

Gambinos and the

Corleones and me

The violators and

Gambinos they run uptown

Me and my cousin

Corleone we run downtown

Murder's an everyday thang in the city

Where you gotta plot chips, jag robberies and do in it's

Tanadian Nay, the charge of the weapons

Hit from veranda's 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 ass, commence to takin' them out

Throughout the streets of

Long Beach

The streets was infected with drugs, dope pealers and addicts

Gangs have taken over 75 percent of our town as the young

Youth behavior is outrageous with crime

They feel no remorse what so ever, as the law enforcements

Have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs

From coming into our country, but they can't

The murders have increased more than 95 percent and the drug amount

Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars

Now wanted by the

IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion

I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin' it down

Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my town

I been around since the

Jump street makin' it pop

Young crook keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' 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

G's and hoes

You hold on ya heat but them fiendish foes

Trust, bust, be aware and

I ain't ya curse'

Cos the niggas that

I dared to gang the first 2.10

Think I might be deceased 'fore

I reach my calling

As long as

I'm haulin' my heat

I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya hard from the streets of life

Where niggas get rewarded to grief for strikes

Don't speak on the creep, mo' fools is listenin'

And war story glory ain't worth the riskin'

Real niggas still get a mob like respect

If you represent ya set, till ya bite the deck

Who I be?

I'm the Dee, nigga check the file

Under G you will see not to sweat my style

I'm takin' 'em out

I come through blastin', me as a

Downtown Assassin

Mashin', may they rest in peace in they caskets

Shoot 'em down in front of

HassansShould've known from the gate, who's 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 ki's, a 120 plane rides

Multiplied by

G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months

Big business and big dollars is all that

I wantI 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 dope,

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 a'spark

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

DoggsNever reach until

I see the blue sky till

I dieAll I ever want is to be left alone

Me myself, me my dope, me and my chrome

Got paid by cops and judges,

I budge when

I buzzI got the

City of Long

Beach goin' crazy for drugs