Posse Is Dayton Ave. Lyrics
| Song | Posse Is Dayton Ave. |
| Artist | Dayton Family |
| Album | F.B.I. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
| Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
| All the hoes are outside summertime | |
| (shoestring) | |
| I be that gangsta like? ? ? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
| See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
| Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
| 40 heads is in the window and my shadow's in the mirror | |
| Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain't no law shit | |
| Searchin you up and down, no f**kin around I want that raw shit | |
| ? ? ? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it's my way | |
| Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
| Thicker than the boochies ? ? ? than a snakebite | |
| Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
| Shoestring's out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
| Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
| Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
| Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
| But that was the old days, now I bok with a f**kin luger | |
| No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
| He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
| No shorts on them ? ? hoes, I fronted you's a f**kin dyke | |
| You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
| Reachin for them g's, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
| I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
| Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
| Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
| So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
| Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f**kin sniper | |
| Quick like a viper, motherf**kers and my engines hyper | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
| My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: (repeat 3x) | |
| My posse's what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| (bootleg) | |
| Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he's prepard to die | |
| It'll be a gangsta's paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
| In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
| Motherf**k a 9 to 5 my gangsta's told me crime pays | |
| I was 17 back in them days, I couldn't spell diploma | |
| But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
| Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f**k | |
| Why y'all in school, I'm stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
| Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
| You want a stove, I'm rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
| Why I done rose, lifted hoes ? ? ? begin | |
| Bitch spend the night, I'm takin pussy from my sister's friends | |
| My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn't control her baby | |
| I'm just tellin mom, I'm using all the game you gave me | |
| Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
| The sky's the limit ain't shit timid bout this young black man | |
| The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
| And f**k all those who oppose, they don't live my way | |
| Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
| Lady on the reala, coup deville I'm ridin down on niggas | |
| Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
| Little shorty let me hit that 40, f**kin around with straight up thugs | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
| My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: | |
| Motherf**k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
| Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
| These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
| We got a pound of weed and about a half of ? ? blow, to let you know | |
| Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
| F**k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
| That goes for any motherf**kers who wanna f**k with this | |
| My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
| And to my niggas that's like down to represent the ave | |
| The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
| Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
| But it's gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I'm off that blow | |
| That means I'm leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
| Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
| Watchin his movement pull the shank it's time to stick his ass | |
| Turn around tried to look ? ? ? but bitch I move to fast | |
| Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
| Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
| And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
| My posse good for runnin this hood f-l-i-n-t | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f**k your crew | |
| My posse's who, my posse is dayton avenue |
| zuo qu : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
| Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
| All the hoes are outside summertime | |
| shoestring | |
| I be that gangsta like? nbsp? nbsp? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
| See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
| Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
| 40 heads is in the window and my shadow' s in the mirror | |
| Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain' t no law shit | |
| Searchin you up and down, no f kin around I want that raw shit | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it' s my way | |
| Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
| Thicker than the boochies nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? than a snakebite | |
| Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
| Shoestring' s out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
| Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
| Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
| Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
| But that was the old days, now I bok with a f kin luger | |
| No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
| He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
| No shorts on them nbsp? nbsp? hoes, I fronted you' s a f kin dyke | |
| You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
| Reachin for them g' s, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
| I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
| Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
| Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
| So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
| Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f kin sniper | |
| Quick like a viper, motherf kers and my engines hyper | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| My posse' s what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| bootleg | |
| Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he' s prepard to die | |
| It' ll be a gangsta' s paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
| In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
| Motherf k a 9 to 5 my gangsta' s told me crime pays | |
| I was 17 back in them days, I couldn' t spell diploma | |
| But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
| Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f k | |
| Why y' all in school, I' m stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
| Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
| You want a stove, I' m rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
| Why I done rose, lifted hoes nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? begin | |
| Bitch spend the night, I' m takin pussy from my sister' s friends | |
| My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn' t control her baby | |
| I' m just tellin mom, I' m using all the game you gave me | |
| Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
| The sky' s the limit ain' t shit timid bout this young black man | |
| The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
| And f k all those who oppose, they don' t live my way | |
| Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
| Lady on the reala, coup deville I' m ridin down on niggas | |
| Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
| Little shorty let me hit that 40, f kin around with straight up thugs | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: | |
| Motherf k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
| Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
| These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
| We got a pound of weed and about a half of nbsp? nbsp? blow, to let you know | |
| Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
| F k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
| That goes for any motherf kers who wanna f k with this | |
| My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
| And to my niggas that' s like down to represent the ave | |
| The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
| Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
| But it' s gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I' m off that blow | |
| That means I' m leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
| Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
| Watchin his movement pull the shank it' s time to stick his ass | |
| Turn around tried to look nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? but bitch I move to fast | |
| Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
| Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
| And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
| My posse good for runnin this hood flint | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue |
| zuò qǔ : Dorsey, Dorsey, Petterson ... | |
| Aother day, lil esham in the streets summertime | |
| All the hoes are outside summertime | |
| shoestring | |
| I be that gangsta like? nbsp? nbsp? steadily hittin you with doble barrel | |
| See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow | |
| Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara | |
| 40 heads is in the window and my shadow' s in the mirror | |
| Scopin you like the one time, but bitch this ain' t no law shit | |
| Searchin you up and down, no f kin around I want that raw shit | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause it' s my way | |
| Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway | |
| Thicker than the boochies nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? than a snakebite | |
| Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight | |
| Shoestring' s out to damage ya aimin this at your temple | |
| Bustin you like a pimple, takin your shit is so simple | |
| Cruisin down your block in my big suburbian blazer | |
| Boxin like joe frazier, leavin cuts on niggas faces like a razor | |
| But that was the old days, now I bok with a f kin luger | |
| No slippin no trippin I stack my victims like freddy krueger | |
| He lays in the cemetary, the grim reaper took his lfe | |
| No shorts on them nbsp? nbsp? hoes, I fronted you' s a f kin dyke | |
| You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please | |
| Reachin for them g' s, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees | |
| I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a caddie coup | |
| Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots | |
| Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy | |
| So much wait in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie | |
| Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f kin sniper | |
| Quick like a viper, motherf kers and my engines hyper | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| My posse' s what, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| bootleg | |
| Come squeeze the triggers niggas, bootleg he' s prepard to die | |
| It' ll be a gangsta' s paradise to shoot dice in the sky | |
| In institutions drug abutions since my younger days | |
| Motherf k a 9 to 5 my gangsta' s told me crime pays | |
| I was 17 back in them days, I couldn' t spell diploma | |
| But I could tell you bout the weed and crack cocaine aroma | |
| Niggas my age not gettin paid, I thought they was dumb as f k | |
| Why y' all in school, I' m stealin bags of shit off pepsi trucks | |
| Rockin the dope, it got advanced and cooked in different ways | |
| You want a stove, I' m rockin grams and shit up microwaves | |
| Why I done rose, lifted hoes nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? begin | |
| Bitch spend the night, I' m takin pussy from my sister' s friends | |
| My moms evict me cause she feel she couldn' t control her baby | |
| I' m just tellin mom, I' m using all the game you gave me | |
| Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand | |
| The sky' s the limit ain' t shit timid bout this young black man | |
| The rap capone came up strugglin to make his pay | |
| And f k all those who oppose, they don' t live my way | |
| Never knew my daddy, bought a caddy from another dealer | |
| Lady on the reala, coup deville I' m ridin down on niggas | |
| Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love | |
| Little shorty let me hit that 40, f kin around with straight up thugs | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue | |
| Chorus: | |
| Motherf k your posse, my posse is the shit | |
| Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our dick | |
| These niggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go | |
| We got a pound of weed and about a half of nbsp? nbsp? blow, to let you know | |
| Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect | |
| F k around get shot with the ak, bitch bootleg broke her neck | |
| That goes for any motherf kers who wanna f k with this | |
| My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss | |
| And to my niggas that' s like down to represent the ave | |
| The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a nigga stackin that cash | |
| Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4 | |
| But it' s gone be a scarface scene, bitch when I' m off that blow | |
| That means I' m leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank | |
| Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank | |
| Watchin his movement pull the shank it' s time to stick his ass | |
| Turn around tried to look nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? but bitch I move to fast | |
| Backstabber, bootleg, alleycat and also jodie to | |
| Moneydimes and young t, they also from the avenue | |
| And to my other dayton niggas you know who you be | |
| My posse good for runnin this hood flint | |
| My boys be flippin money grippin, so f k your crew | |
| My posse' s who, my posse is dayton avenue |
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