Dayton Family Dope Game Lyrics

I'm down in this m____fuckin dope game
Cause the law can't f___ with me
[Shoestring]
I got the hand that rocks the cradle and makin em
fatal while keepinmyshit real tight
f___ it no doubt for f___in around
witches stick a Dolomite
I'm quick for jackin yo cheese outta yo keys and spendin yo G's
I'm gon smoke a ?Z? gat and pull the triggaOn the
front a__ page n____Pickin a reputation, mo
bullets in that snitch's a__Get froze of O's,
put em in my pocket, and dash, crashOn the
curve with ?nerve? work, I whip it and dip it
aroundJust like switches, b____es, I'm jumpin
and breakin it downYo n____s packin 44s, pop
it and robbin hoesSmoke in my nose, I'm a
leave bullets than 6 OsAnd yo m____fuckin
chest, b____, I done killed your
protectionBloody mess on yo chest, shoulda
took yo yea and kept steppinOut the
m____fuckin house, n____ b____, and jumped in yo
s___But since you didn't, 13 hollow point
b____ was pumped in yo s___Betta watch yo
a__, betta count yo cash, betta watch yo head
fromthese slugsGet em up, and hit em up,
I done lit em up, shaked and jacked em
fordrugsShoestring's a killa on the for
reala, I'll front you a O and a halfTurn
around and set yo body up and leave you stiff on
that Ave.Don't try to cope, can't get with
the dope, we get you for your richesI'm
puttin stiches in b____es, a__ leaped in
ditchesYou want this click then suck this
d___ because this n____ scandalI got the hand
that rocks the cradle and'll light the
candleSo if you ever wanna buck, n____ put it
upYou got that toothpaste in yo safe and I'm
a hit it upI got my finger on the trigga and
it makes me fatalShoestring's a pimp, get off
my d___, b____, I got the hand that
rockthecradleChorus (2X): I'm down in
this m____fuckin dope game(It's the diddy
diddy dope deala, it's the diddy diddy dope
n____)And the law can't f___ with me(It's
the diddy diddy dope deala, it's the diddy dope
n____)[Bootleg]I got the hand that rocks
the cradle my blows are fatal just
likeinternalbleedinRun into the law
from the cocaine keeps anigga speedinAlways
on the bind on the grind for the 9-6Gotta get
my hustle on, came to n____ stiffBitch I'm to
swift, stalkin with my big black bootsHigh on
oop, with a MAC-11 ready to jack you for
lootAin't you so cute, standin in the
presence and essence of killasA local bred
tryin to f___ with thoroughbred n____sNo
disrespect, betta grab yo tech before you swing
my wayI put the comma in drama, pack heat
like sunny daysSix million ways to die, let's
try every oneShe was raped and brutally
beaten, murdered my job doneNow who got the
flame, that comes a dime a dozenI c___ this
44 back, blow out yo s___, couldn't catch yo
cousinCause if you owe me money, ain't s___
funny when I catch you upWhen I bust this
tech, you'll think a supersoaker wet you
up The flames of hell is in my eyes, killin
n____s by surpriseIf you cross my path,
bloodbath you b____es gotta dieGo ahead ???
with that moss, finally get tossed in the f___in
riverSometimes they shiver, from the pain and
pressure I deliverHold the hand of a gangsta
as we fly through the bluest skiesSwim
through the bluest seas, family of killa
G'sDon't f___ with me n____, I be yo local
a__assinatorA cop got mo digits than you can
hold in a calculatorMy finger's on the
trigga, and that makes me fatalBootleg's a
pimp, get off my d___, b____, I got the hand that
rocksthe cradleChorus (2X)It's the
diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy whoThe
diddy diddy's back for 96, I thought you
knewWith some dope a__ s___ from the mind of
a gankaStraight up beat ya down and watch my
n____s out think yaIt's the diddy diddy what,
the diddy diddy whoThe diddy diddy's back for
96, I thought you knewWith some dope a__ s___
from the mind of a gankaStraight up beat ya
down and watch my n____s out think yaChorus
(2X)