Dillinger, like many of his peers, signed record deals with Death Row after being introduced to Dr. Dre by Warren G just as Dre began recording his seminal 1992 album, The Chronic. Dillinger contributed to The Chronic as well as his cousin Snoop Doggy Dogg's multi-platinum Doggystyle , Tupac Shakur's All Eyez on Me and the majority of the label's multi-platinum releases.
He released his first album Dogg Food with Kurupt as Tha Dogg Pound which went multi-platinum continuing Death Row's force as the most successful hiphop label. After Dr. Dre left the label, Daz became Death Row's main producer and was largely involved in Snoop's sophomore album Tha Doggfather and various compilations and soundtracks. After the death of Tupac Shakur, the departures of Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, Nate Dogg and the imprisonment of label CEO Suge Knight, Daz was the only major artist left on Death Row and mainly responsible for the work done in the label. In 1998 he released his solo-offering Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back for the first time using the more commercial-friendly artist name Daz Dillinger and even though the album reached gold status it was considered to be a commercial failure for the still high standards established by Death Row's previous releases.
Around 2000 Daz left the crumbling Death Row records and started his own imprint DPG Recordz. He released his second solo-album 2000's R.A.W. independently. Although the album didn't reach the success of his Death Row releases the album gained cult status in the underground West Coast rap scene. After that, Daz has kept on his business as CEO of his record label and has released several EP's and LP's with his name.
In 2002 Daz and his long time friend Kurupt parted ways because the latter rejoined Death Row and Daz's "arch-enemy" Suge Knight. Since that Daz and Kurupt have each released several dis records aimed at each other.
On April 13, 2005, Daz reunited with Kurupt through the peace meeting labelled "Protect the West", in which several other West Coast rap icons united to put aside their differences in hope of succeeding together.
Daz released an album on Jermaine Dupri's So So Def label titled 'So So Gangsta ' which's was released September 12, 2006
Gang Bangin Ass Criminal
Daz Dillinger Lyrics
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Yeah, daz dillinger
I'm gonna take you into some gangsta shit
What y'all niggas don't even know about
And now youย ? feels? to know about,
What we call gangsta rap
But this is for the niggas who was down from day one
I advise all you ghetto livin', struggling from day to day,
Tryin' to flip a figure dollar devil up inside a bag of weed,
A fresh pair of khakis and take a bitch to the groovy ass niggas
To get your money man, get paid
These motherf**kers are cut off welfare
How are we go eat if we don't cheat
These (? ) bitch to me made the game out of young black niggas lives
Striking us out from left to right
With no motherf**king one in sight
F**k that!!
Sell your dope
Get your jack on, get your sack on,
Put your rag on and get your motherf**king thang on, niggas
Cause it's on
God dammit it's on
Now what the hell you bout to go youngster
[the gang (tray deee, ty 'causez, bad a$$, technique)]
Go ride nigga
Bout to go get the homies nigga, right now
[daz] oh yeah motherf**ker it's on
[the gang]
Ay come on bad a$$ let's do it nigga, it's on now nigga
Ay ay nigga
What's up nigga (what's up)
Ay nigga
Nigga the homie called, the big shot today nigga (word)
Nigga you were ment to meet him today nigga
(man I take my baby inside today man)
What's up
Nigga
Nigga, ay, we can't realy talk right now tough nigga (alright)
But uh, it's going down later on 9-30 nigga
The big man hoe nigga
Be there nigga
Yeah
[bad a$$ ]what's up daz dillinger
[daz] shit, bad a$$, tryin' to keep it realer than real, man
Least half these punk ass....
Motherf**king niggas around here bullshittin'
The big spot nigga, ain't clockin' no dollar.
[ba] man I'm trying to have
Man I ain't trying to go for shit
[dd] man you know my glock is hot
(eastside)
Verse one: [kurupt tha kingpin]
I'm coming through your zone late night, shit
Dogg pound gangsta to flame the light shit
Cause I hold on,
I'm 20 feet tall
The biggest walkin' bill f**k around to get killed
Get shoot
Don't try to sneak a peak in my book
(? home at hose? ) , overdose the thoughts when he look
The forbidden
The hittin' zone that I'm hitting
Don't play with my intelligence nigga as the heat (? slittin'? )
(? )
So I only got two choices; loc me the blasin' bomb
Vietnam
I bring the pain rains no (? )
Execution style is the shells from the heat veal
Down to the ground like the rest of the dummies
Just what the f**k you thinkin' try to play with my money
It's nothing but the dogg pound gangstas
Mashes, verbal disasters, 38 stashes
Verse two: [tray deee]
I arise in disguise to surprise that ass
What you thought you caught me short
I might ride to blast
With the canna
We let the shit all up in your nuts
When niggas droppin', they stop with the plan they plots
Got to stop for my gate
With (? ) of break
Marked niggas caught in, they try to win and get sprayed
Rip the gates
Go flip the page to chapter three
First groove, they fools can't come after me
I mash to free,
Styles of catastrophe
Ask for g
A nigga best to answer me
My rip long as the beach that I represent
Dead nigga with my stare not to step to this
Verse three: [daz dillinger]
Now o yeah tray deee
I mean I see the whole plot
Be on alert, niggas shot
Anywhere under that nigga caught
So drop the microphone on my own
I shown to blown
Away for these mc's with the sludge of a chrome
I take the fang
Down on my own lyrical name
When the sees are changed ,
When the storms and hurricanes
Wide strand
Spittin' rhymes, the beats so precise
(? )
Skatin' on mics like ice
Twice in the day
I get drunk,
(? ) of plastic bags
Sack in the truck
Because the rhyme as claim
I shit buck like the doctor
Coming through
Bouncin' with the droptop
Like gangstas chillin on the block
Nah, we ain't worry for shit
Got escape doors like capone
Whit chick your dick on my clip
Forty-fives and nives
Three-eighties and automatics
Sniveling, coming through for you
When your boys with some stats
I got to have eleven to thrill of the drama
Enthusing me to gets my norm with the slaughter
Ought to be known as daz dillinger
For the shit that I known for
A dogg pound criminal
Verse four: [soopafly]
Now if the spot's hot
I hit the switch make the topdrop
Don't stop
It's soopafly with the sho shot
Won't stop
I got ya whole shit to
Look and listen
I rendition the rhymes with precision
You can't face
Amaze me a place like a saddle
It's dogg pound ganstas (? ) like a shadow
I never met a motherf**ker who can make you stick
I never met a motherf**ker who can feel my clique
You serve, you'll make the twitch like a nerve
You'll try to step to my wild style seperve
Adjective the verve
Action pack with the words
I'll make it stop
The jaws drop and observe
I sold the block for crook, daz, style and tray deee
We be coming with the shit
That be the bomb baby
And ain't a dogg pound gangsta will knock you to the flow
Either you stupid as f**k or just don't know
Verse five: [bad a$$]
Now I know you, know you,
Stupid as f**k
Cock, bust like a sawed off punk,
Double barrel on 'em
Black gambinos at casinos
Get de niro on 'em
If I want 'em
I go get 'em
If I gotta shot a nine
Twice, that's what I rhyme like
My clip ain't empty
Do try to test the ridah
Nativity simply
Bust, I lead inside ya
Find ya
Fear them, frightened for your life
With your last few
Live with hot live from gunblast
Outlaws, outcast
Low life, south last
Long beach niggas blast
Yeah the b-side is right
The most, the coast
The west, the best
We damn bitches
Sippin', hittin' switches
Dippin' hittin' robbin' niggas
Itchy fingers on triggers
Itty, bitty niggas
Ready for war
We kick down your door
Draw eatin'
Lay everybody down on the floor
Verse six: [technique]
The same thing, different place
With snakes, cowards and strong grown
Robbery cases, niggas faces
On paperchase
It was seen, it was written
It ain't forbidden
For homies to be splittin'
Disagree, no one was hitten
Known with the curls
The many obstacles
Impressions to the feet from gettin' served
Growing up is rough
Your name
Here's the streets it gets tough
You can (? ) and (? )
Then I guess you had enough
Over (? )
It ain't coincidental that I be distorted
And my manual
Minds
Is for seein', so I watch
Bodies and plots
Win the plots
Call the shots for your nuts
Nigga grips
That's why I (? ) my dippin' progress
Cause why is all we tryin' to defeat the progress
I just ain't the one mystic to hit
Young jonesy sees
Who I got a mission to hit
And constantly flips scripts
Outta wall with balls fast talkin'
And quick draws
How the problem is solved
I want it all (I want it all)
But it's movin' to slow
I'm out to blow
I don't know which way to go,
Was on the right path
I thought
Without doin' a dirty word about getting caught
("getting caught" echoes)
The lyrics of Daz Dillinger's song Gang Bangin Ass Criminal featuring Tha GangKurupt tha KingpenTechinque speak about the life of a gangster living a struggling life in the ghetto. The song emphasizes that one must sell their dope, get their jack on, get their sack on, and put their rag on to survive in the tough streets of the ghetto. The lyrics also talk about the need for gangsters to be alert at all times, as anyone can be a possible target for a gunshot.
The rappers in the song talk about their readiness to embrace violence at any given moment. They assert their dominance over their territories by shooting down anyone who tries to cross their paths. The lyrics of the song use derogatory terms to refer to women, insinuating that the women should just be taken to have sex with and not be taken seriously.
Overall, the lyrics of the song glorify gang culture, crime, and violence. It portrays gangsters as individuals who are always on the lookout for any chance to exercise their power and dominate their territories.
Line by Line Meaning
Love to hear, love to hear you motherf**kers
I enjoy listening to all of you
I advise all you ghetto livin', struggling from day to day,
I suggest to all of you living in the ghetto and struggling every day
Tryin' to flip a figure dollar devil up inside a bag of weed,
Attempting to make money illegally by selling drugs
A fresh pair of khakis and take a bitch to the groovy ass niggas
Buying new clothes and taking a woman to cool parties with nice people
To get your money man, get paid
To earn money and receive payment
These motherf**kers are cut off welfare
These individuals are no longer receiving government financial assistance
How are we go eat if we don't cheat
How will we survive if we don't engage in dishonesty
These (? ) bitch to me made the game out of young black niggas lives
These individuals have made a game out of exploiting the lives of young black men
Striking us out from left to right
Oppressing and mistreating us repeatedly
With no motherf**king one in sight
With nobody coming to our aid
F**k that!!
I reject that notion
Sell your dope
Illegally sell drugs
Get your jack on, get your sack on,
Engage in criminal activities to make money
Put your rag on and get your motherf**king thang on, niggas
Wear your gang-affiliated bandana and participate in criminal behavior
Cause it's on
Because it's happening right now
God dammit it's on
Damn it, it's definitely happening
Now what the hell you bout to go youngster
What are you planning to do now, young person
Go ride nigga
Go meet up with the other guys
Bout to go get the homies nigga, right now
About to go pick up our friends immediately
oh yeah motherf**ker it's on
Hell yeah, it's happening
Ay come on bad a$$ let's do it nigga, it's on now nigga
Hey, come on Bad A$$, let's do it, it's happening now
What's up nigga (what's up)
How are you doing, my friend
Ay nigga Nigga the homie called, the big shot today nigga (word)
Hey, the homie called, the important person contacted us today
Nigga you were meant to meet him today nigga
You were supposed to meet him today
What's up
How are you doing
Nigga
My friend
Ay, we can't really talk right now tough nigga (alright)
We can't have a conversation right now, my tough friend
But uh, it's going down later on 9-30 nigga
But it's happening later at 9:30
The big man hoe nigga
The important individual, my friend
Be there nigga
Make sure you're there
Yeah
Yes
what's up daz dillinger
How are you doing, Daz Dillinger
shit, bad a$$, tryin' to keep it realer than real, man
I'm just trying to be as authentic as possible, my friend
Least half these punk ass....
At least half of these weak individuals
Motherf**king niggas around here bullshittin'
People around here are being dishonest
The big spot nigga, ain't clockin' no dollar.
This important place isn't making any money
man I'm trying to have
I'm trying to achieve success
Man I ain't trying to go for shit
I'm not trying to settle for anything
man you know my glock is hot
You know I have a gun that's ready to be used
I'm coming through your zone late night, shit
I'm entering your territory late at night
Dogg pound gangsta to flame the light shit
I represent the tough gangsters who bring heat to the situation
Cause I hold on, I'm 20 feet tall
Because I persevere, I feel invincible
The biggest walkin' bill f**k around to get killed
I'm the toughest guy around, messing with me will result in death
Get shoot, Don't try to sneak a peak in my book
You'll get shot if you try to look into my personal life
The forbidden, The hittin' zone that I'm hitting
The dangerous area that I'm venturing into
Don't play with my intelligence nigga as the heat
Don't underestimate my intelligence, my friend, as I bring the heat
So I only got two choices; loc me the blasin' bomb
I only have two options: either give me the explosive weapon or prepare to face the consequences
Vietnam, I bring the pain rains no
I bring intense pain just like in the Vietnam War
Execution style is the shells from the heat veal
I kill in a precise and brutal manner with my gun
Down to the ground like the rest of the dummies
Brought down to the ground like the other fools
Just what the f**k you thinkin' try to play with my money
What are you thinking, trying to mess with my money
It's nothing but the dogg pound gangstas
It's only the tough gangsters of the Dogg Pound
Mashes, verbal disasters, 38 stashes
We cause chaos and destruction with our rhymes and we hide our weapons
I arise in disguise to surprise that ass
I appear unexpectedly to shock and challenge you
What you thought you caught me short
You thought you had me at a disadvantage
I might ride to blast
I may engage in violent activities
With the canna
With my gun
We let the shit all up in your nuts
We cause havoc and destroy your confidence
When niggas droppin', they stop with the plan they plots
When people start getting killed, they abandon their schemes and strategies
Got to stop for my gate
I have to protect my reputation
With (? ) of break
Using a small break to gather myself
Marked niggas caught in, they try to win and get sprayed
When targeted individuals try to fight back, they get shot
Rip the gates
Breach the barriers
Go flip the page to chapter three
Move on to the next phase or part of the plan
First groove, they fools can't come after me
In the initial stages, other fools can't compete with me
I mash to free, Styles of catastrophe
I aggressively attack to liberate myself, using destructive methods
Ask for g, A nigga best to answer me
Inquire about me, and it's best for a person to respond
My rip long as the beach that I represent
I make an impact that is as significant as the beach that I come from
Dead nigga with my stare not to step to this
People will be intimidated by my intense gaze and won't dare to confront me
Now o yeah tray deee
Now, oh yeah, Tray Deee
I mean I see the whole plot
I understand the entire plan or scheme
Be on alert, niggas shot
Be cautious, people are being shot
Anywhere under that nigga caught
Anybody associated with that person is in danger of being caught
So drop the microphone on my own
I'm confident in my skills, I don't need anyone else
I shown to blown
I have proven myself to be impressive
Away for these mc's with the sludge of a chrome
I defeat other MCs with the power of my gun
I take the fang
I attack or confront the enemy
Down on my own lyrical name
Building a reputation for myself based on my lyrics
When the sees are changed , When the storms and hurricanes
When situations become more intense, when chaos and danger arise
Wide strand Spittin' rhymes, the beats so precise
Delivering lyrics with accuracy and precision over the beats
Skatin' on mics like ice
Performing smoothly and skillfully on the microphones
Twice in the day
Two times a day
I get drunk, (? ) of plastic bags
I consume alcohol and put cocaine in plastic bags
Sack in the truck
Having drugs hidden in the car
Because the rhyme as claim
Because my rhymes assert and declare
I shit buck like the doctor
I act tough and fearless like a doctor
Coming through Bouncin' with the droptop
Driving with a convertible car, full of energy and confidence
Like gangstas chillin on the block
As gangsters relax and socialize on the street
Nah, we ain't worry for shit
No, we aren't concerned about anything
Got escape doors like capone
We have ways to escape or avoid trouble, similar to Al Capone
Whit chick your dick on my clip
Having a sexual encounter with a white woman, while carrying a gun
Forty-fives and nives Three-eighties and automatics
Different types of guns and weapons
Sniveling, coming through for you When your boys with some stats
Acting cowardly, but still providing support when your friends are in trouble
I got to have eleven to thrill of the drama
I need a high level of danger and excitement to feel satisfied
Enthusing me to gets my norm with the slaughter
Encouraging me to engage in violent acts
Ought to be known as daz dillinger
Should be recognized as Daz Dillinger
For the shit that I known for
Known for the actions I'm famous for
A dogg pound criminal
A criminal associated with the Dogg Pound gang
Now if the spot's hot I hit the switch make the topdrop
If the location is under surveillance, I activate the mechanism to lower the convertible car roof
Don't stop It's soopafly with the sho shot
I won't cease, it's Soopafly with the precise gunshot
Won't stop I got ya whole shit to
I won't quit, I have complete control over your situation
Look and listen I rendition the rhymes with precision
Pay attention, I deliver the lyrics with accuracy
You can't face Amaze me a place like a saddle
You can't confront me, I astonish and control the situation like a saddle
It's dogg pound ganstas (? ) like a shadow
It's the Dogg Pound gangsters who are always present, much like a shadow
I never met a motherf**ker who can make you stick
I haven't encountered anyone who can intimidate you
I never met a motherf**ker who can feel my clique
I never met someone who can understand my group
You serve, you'll make the twitch like a nerve
If you confront us, we'll make you tremble with fear
You'll try to step to my wild style seperve
You'll attempt to confront my unique and unconventional style
Adjective the verve
Describe the enthusiasm
Action pack with the words
Packed with powerful and impactful lyrics
I'll make it stop The jaws drop and observe
I'll make people stop and be amazed
I sold the block for crook, daz, style and tray deee
I dominated the neighborhood with my criminal companions Daz, Style, and Tray Deee
We be coming with the shit That be the bomb baby
We bring the powerful and impressive stuff, that is exceptional
And ain't a dogg pound gangsta will knock you to the flow
And there isn't a Dogg Pound gangster who won't bring you down
Either you stupid as f**k or just don't know
You're either extremely dumb or simply clueless
Now I know you, know you, Stupid as f**k
Now I understand that you're really stupid
Cock, bust like a sawed off punk, Double barrel on 'em
I'll shoot and defeat you aggressively, like a powerful shotgun
Black gambinos at casinos Get de niro on 'em
Black gangsters at casinos, I play the role of Robert De Niro
If I want 'em I go get 'em
If I want something, I'll go and take it
If I gotta shot a nine Twice, that's what I rhyme like
If I have to use a 9mm gun twice, that's how I deliver my lyrics
My clip ain't empty Do try to test the ridah
My magazine is still loaded, so don't try to challenge me
Nativity simply
Being natural and authentic
Bust, I lead inside ya
I shoot and take control of the situation
Find ya Fear them, frightened for your life
Locate and instill fear in them, making them scared for their lives
With your last few Live with hot live from gunblast
With your limited time left, live in fear of being shot
Outlaws, outcast
Criminals and social outcasts
Low life, south last
People of low social status, not respected in the South
Long beach niggas blast
People from Long Beach engage in violence
Yeah the b-side is right
Yes, the opposing side is correct
The most, the coast The west, the best
The greatest place is the West Coast
We damn bitches Sippin', hittin' switches Dippin' hittin' robbin' niggas Itchy fingers on triggers Itty, bitty niggas
We disrespect women, while enjoying our cars and engaging in criminal activities. Our fingers are twitching, ready to pull the trigger. We also rob people, especially the vulnerable ones
Ready for war We kick down your door
Prepared for battle, we forcefully enter your property
Draw eatin' Lay everybody down on the floor
We draw our guns and force everyone to lay on the ground
The same thing, different place
The situation is similar, but in a different location
With snakes, cowards and strong grown
Dealing with deceitful individuals, fearful people, and tough opponents
Robbery cases, niggas faces On paperchase
Engaging in robberies, seeing the faces of criminals, and pursuing money
It was seen, it was written It ain't forbidden
It was witnessed and recorded, and it's not prohibited
For homies to be splittin'
For friends to separate or betray each other
Disagree, no one was hitten Known with the curls
If there is disagreement, no one was hit. Known for having curly hair
The many obstacles Impressions to the feet from gettin' served
The numerous challenges and setbacks faced, leaving a lasting impact
Growing up is rough Your name
The process of maturing is difficult, making a name for oneself
Here's the streets it gets tough You can (? ) and (?) Then I guess you had enough
When dealing with the streets, it becomes challenging. If you're caught by the police or injured, then you've probably had enough
Over (?) It ain't coincidental that I be distorted
Despite going through hardships, it's not a coincidence that I remain strong
And my manual Minds Is for seein', so I watch
My way of thinking is focused on observing and analyzing
Bodies and plots Win the plots Call the shots for your nuts
Dealing with death and plans, winning in schemes, and being in control of one's life
Nigga grips That's why I (?) my dippin' progress
People try to bring you down, that's why I continue my criminal activities
Cause why is all we tryin' to defeat the progress
Because all we're trying to do is hinder or disrupt progress
I just ain't the one mystic to hit
I'm not just the one you want to confront
Young jonesy sees Who I got a mission to hit
The younger generation recognizes who I am and knows I have a specific target
And constantly flips scripts Outta wall with balls fast talkin' And quick draws
And I consistently change my plans. I take risks and act quickly and assertively
How the problem is solved I want it all
I know how to solve problems, and I want everything
But it's movin' to slow I'm out to blow
But progress is too slow, I'm eager to achieve success
I don't know which way to go, Was on the right path
I'm not sure which direction to take, I was on the correct path
Without doin' a dirty word about getting caught
Without doing anything illegal that could lead to getting arrested
("getting caught" echoes)
("getting caught" echoes)
Contributed by Colin L. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
THEDARKVIGILANTE
One of the hardest songs I ever heard in my life. And I heard alot.
Nero Inferno
Same Same...the whole Album got some hard ass tracks.it is by gary Favoriten Rap Album , there are Close Ines but this is killa
Nero Inferno
@Lemanuel Waters Tracy is Like Rhyme robot.he stays the Same AMD in my opinion of of the best ever...
Lemanuel Waters
Tray dee always kills his verses
kk
Real gang banging music
Brishawn
Daz is a underrated rapper/producer. Respect from NY โ๐พ
Milwaukaveli
Absolute Classic Lyrics And Beat ๐๐๐ Hard AF!!
Klaus_Reaper (Adept)
Love the woman harmonizing through the beat, as like she was surfing into the beat. Dazz it's a fucking genius.
Firme T.
Bumped this shit since 2003! RIP BAD AZZ!
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aint nobody replace this real gangsta shit