Downtown Assassins Lyrics

Song	Downtown Assassins
Artist	Snoop Dogg
Album	Tha Doggfather
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	作词 : Arnaud, Big Tray Deee ...
	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

	zuo ci : Arnaud, Big Tray Deee ...
	Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smackdead 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'
	FlaidThere' 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

	zuò cí : Arnaud, Big Tray Deee ...
	Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smackdead 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'
	FlaidThere' 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

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