Snoop Dogg’s Gladiator School, Tsu Surf, Daylyt - Daylyt vs. Tsu Surf lyrics
Daylyt [Davone Campbell] Watts, Los Angeles, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg’s Gladiator School, Tsu Surf, Daylyt - Daylyt vs. Tsu Surf lyrics]
They put two Crips in the ring
But for B, Blood is gonna pour
The hood real, they would
(wood) kill, no term might (termite)
Cause they be buggin' galore
But there's a difference between
Us brother man i'm from the motherland
Where the streets thuggin' for war
And these marks part of the beat start
That explains why I see (C
Sea) frontin' (front end) for sure (shore)
But this is where the front end
After I give you that good
Old fashioned grill whippin' let me ask you
Bein' coached, how does it feel?
You're stuck in that triangle
Second best on the Bull-shit
For real pimpin' (Pippen)
I told you, I got a grip on defeat
(da feet) , but ya still (steel) slippin'
The kids bust not too far from ya camp is
(campus) why we still (steel)
In the field trippin'
Did I mention? Our hoods really at war
And this is somethin' we can settle y'all
You know, at a little comedy show we can
Get richer off our priors (Richard Prior)
So if we let one of the Nuts, fire, hit you
Hell, it'll lead to the big devil ball
Peace treaty? They say the plans set
Yeah in the hood I remain
Megaman pet Flower Power
On top of that casket
See we rose for death but killin' our own
(chrome) nigga now that I'm grown nigga
I just wanna show the world
How much I've grown nigga
I know my rights is wrong nigga
And if the right nigga was here
It would be on nigga
The electrocute the flow but I
Came from Manute Bol
I'm hopin' we can get along nigga
But if we can'tthen I gotta
Lay the whole house flat drop off
The funny part about all this
I don't think you even feel yourself
I apologize to all my fans I know
I usually don't deal with help
But good, we'll hunt him
(Good Will Hunting) down 'til
That steel is felt
Rest in peace Robin Williams
Another bitch I doubt, fire
(Doubtfire) kill yaself
I can give a fuck what happened
I would never want to be
The light of the situation
Cause that could only lead to a reverend over
A body making light of the situation
I was watchin' ya old battles
That's when I realized somethin' wasn't right
Like, everything you give us, the public
Is in total contrast of ya life like
Your Spawn mask for instance
But the Spawn never came out in light ('Lyt)
So I feel like I can't call you "Day"
I just gotta call you "Night"
Well, I got some lil' niggas rollin'
Round tryin' to ride Night
I gave 'em all Steves
That's codeword for that Job, Night
MAC, 9's, TEC's, e'rything when they ride
Night oT straps
You can't wield these Texas Tech's
(TECs) , you ain't Bob (K) Night
Who the fuck would wanna do this?
I would want to live instead
Bigga nigga, bigger grave
You know bigger bed
Alive, but you sleep, machine beep
You just live in head
Fightin' for ya life, Night, but Living Dead
You see four niggas wit' me
It ain't the Pips and I ain't glad it's night
(Gladys Knight) snoop said, "You got light
('Lyt) ", but look at 'Lyt light
So I'm glad it's night
Fuck a plane, I would've took a train
I swear to God on Gladys Knight
To put this boy in a
Bag I'll glad this knight
Put a sleeping bag, and a change of clothes
He gonna get it right mama don't care
As long as I'm not gettin' life
At his door, low, Unc'
That's how nigga's fight
He open up I flip him around
That's how you spend (spin) the Night
New black and silvers
Danny Green and Patty Mills
And it ain't a long story
Beef? I let that semi spray like
A nine month pregnant bitch
I'm droppin' any Day' now
If them coroners gotta tell his mama
What I did with that shotty
She gonna sound like Tay
Roc identifyin' that body
The pop and if you break shit down
You gon' die, just
(digest) , accept the dream
Paramedics come here and aid when you
Get sprayed with that death machine
You see money scratched off
Lottery, you gotta respect the
Power he block, don't try to reject that
Set facts life, we can join
(conjoin) brother and that'll help us
Get our connect back
To win my spot in the hood but it's all good
I don't down you foreigner
Cause if a shoot out is what you Wanted
You can get hit from a
Bullet from around the corner
Couldn't get past the bio
Sad shit is I gotta
Another sire, another king's vault
Dream staling
You seen ballin', he'll realize we can heal
For the team or it's, unity
Power 60 threats
We can put fear in these cowards
And when our powers combine
That don't make Captain Planet
It make black power
I think you pussy like vagina, straight twat
Do anything for attention, bitch
And I hate thots
Fuck a drive-by, you deserve a face shot
I took the picture boss, not Jewish
Just wonder when I die
How much my pen'll cost (Pentecost)
Find out we track and I'm there like
You ain't gotta block no more
No sales, no PC, this ain't ya spot no more
Cop some big shit
Ain't rollin' wit' a Glock no more
He question that red laser
He turn into Craig Sager
That mean you ain't callin' shots no more
If you know that I'm serious
Why play and push me?
Got some hitters that'll hit him
For some molly and kush
I'm talkin' whole pound from
Africa some Somalian kushy
Push me? These bullets doin'
More than vibratin' pussies
You ain't a dumb nigga, you a smarter clown
I'll show you a round
(around) like you ain't from
This part of town grape Street Crip
Watts, right? You from Jordan Down
Bro I got somethin' in the
Trunk to lift Jordan down up
Ain't even know it was a projects
I thought I heard Jordan down the block
They'll see 23 from deep
Like a sighting from Jordan down the block
This position I put you in
(Ewing) is the spin and bang
I'm Jordan on the block
Bred with the 9's on the strength like
I was sellin' Jordans on the block
Niggas take everything for a joke
Why take me to make it matter? I'll bomb ten
(Bompten) in his car like
YG's favorite rapper
On my Pursuit Of Happyness
I carry Seven Pounds
The town now say, I Am Legend
I reply, "Sooni Will be"
I stay with my dawg (dog)
And the purpose is, when
The sun unsurface Surf
These niggas kill and murder
Step one foot on the realest turf
They let Tsu play and turn too fake
He gonna go back to Jersey
With his feelings hurt
Ya hood ain't nothin' like Watts
I'm not one these square niggas
Don't impress me with that gang shit
I'm from a neighborhood that only
Respect neighborhoods so I
Could give a fuck 'bout what you bang bitch
I'll bring 192 hours, that's eight days
Niggas really had to keep eight
Treys for them Eight Treys
I grew up around Brims
Crazy Hats day at school
Boy you'll see more caps than
Crazy Hat day at school set on set wreck
I don't care if the kids there
Know some 20's that'll die for Long
Beach like they live there
Waityou went and fought Dizaster cause him
And his mans jumped Math
Hey Dizaster, you got the wrong bros
Scotty Pippen, whoever Jordan Down
I'm right there with that long nose
While he talk about his hammers
Cause he really had to let that hammer go
Not even cause he wanted to, Mariah Carey
I just had to let that Cannon go