R.A.W.
Daz Dillinger Feat. Kurupt Lyrics

Finta get real in here (word up), don't stop, (yo yo), that nigga daz
Let's get serious now because Daz is about to spit some truth

Uh uh uh uh uh uh, Kurupt young Gotti, Dillinger spillin these bitches
Kurupt and Daz are here to spit some fire and expose these fake people

Gangstas gangstas make the world go 'round nigga
The gangsta lifestyle is pervasive and influential in the world

BLAST!
Let's get violent

Nigga stop saying that you wit daz
Stop pretending to be associated with Daz

Wet niggas and wit straps
People who are carrying weapons and ready to use them

Who could have did that
Who could have committed a certain violent act

Retaliate and get back
Seek revenge for the violent act

Shit you came wizack
Your violent approach was intense and unexpected

7 nigga you crizaps
You are associated with a certain gang, the crips

Notice how I came in wit the wheels of a Jizag
I arrived in a Jaguar, a luxurious car

Smoke weed and drink yack
I enjoy smoking marijuana and drinking cognac

Known to break bizacks
I am known for stealing cars

When you see me nigga violently I can get
I can be very violent when provoked

Tap that ass claim you know where my gang hang at
If you mess with me, expect retaliation from my gang

Long beach, east nigga yo believe that
I am from Long Beach, California, the East side

Slang powder, weed, and crizack
I am involved in drug dealing

Tell me where the jizzack
Tell me where the drugs are

Homicide, daily live hangin' where it's izat
People are getting killed every day where I come from

Came bent nigga with gun knives and bizats
I came armed with guns, knives, and other weapons

Whup an nigga ass like that
I can easily beat someone up

RAW
Extreme and raw violence

Rizanium willin murder and killin war sawed off daz and kurupt
We are prepared to commit murder and extreme violence with our sawed-off shotguns

We don't give a fuck
We don't care about the consequences of our actions

We never give a fuck
We will always act without regard for others

We make our stizacks
We make our money, often through illegal means

Murder kidnaps and jackin for the scrizatch
We are willing to commit murder, kidnapping, and robbery for money

Not giving a fuck, you ain't no mizatch
We don't care about you or your well-being

Pull it bizack, blast and ask questions lizast
If we think you're a threat, we will shoot and ask questions later

It's like thizat, blastin chrome mizat
We will shoot our chrome (guns) without hesitation

Thizat, playin them hoes just like Dizaz
We manipulate women for our own gain, just like other gangsters

It's all about the cizash,
Money is the most important thing to us

Clash and blast on they bitch ass
We will fight and shoot against anyone who crosses us

Yelling out fuck y'all bitches
We don't care about anyone who opposes us

Hittin' fourteen corners with sixteen switches
Driving recklessly and showing off with our car's hydraulics

Who the fuck wants to step into the dog yard
Who would be foolish enough to challenge us

Wit all the dizogs, it's all through the fizog
We're surrounded by dogs, which is a sign of our power and influence

Pistols aiming and anybody that wants to piss-off
We will shoot anyone who annoys us

Like fuck all yizall, X stopped the wizall
We don't care about any of you, and we will do what we want

Remarked up dogg pound gangsta dizogs
We are affiliated with the Dogg Pound gang and proud of it

Daz is his name and motherfucker don't forget it
Daz is a respected name in the gangster community, don't forget it

I'm kurupt the kidnapping, heavy caliber missile launcher, mongrel,
I am Kurupt, known for kidnapping and using heavy weapons

With the black bizak it's like thizat
My weapons are always ready to be used

Not giving a fuck who you are, or where your izat
We don't care who you are or where you come from

Don't bark spark the strizap
Don't talk too much or you'll make us angry

Shut the fuck, dogs surround
Be quiet and listen, we're surrounded by our gang

Get paralyzed by shells from hell hounds
Our gang members will shoot you until you're paralyzed

Knocking motherfuckers up then back down
We will hurt you so badly that you'll go down and get back up multiple times

Why you front on me low
Why are you disrespecting me?

Because I fucked your hizoe
Because I slept with your girlfriend

45 automatics to leave 'em in the street yo
We will shoot you with our .45 caliber guns and leave you in the street

Tearing shit up just like a fucking torpedo
We will destroy everything in our path, just like a torpedo

My dogs come around when they hear the wiztle
My gang members come to my aid when they hear a signal

Boom Boom Boom it fly just like a missile
Our guns shoot like missiles with force and speed

Hungry dogs attack when they eat the meat yo
My gang members will attack when they see an opportunity

Hit ya in ya chest fuck around and rip ya tiss-ue
We will shoot you in the chest and potentially damage your tissue

Murder Murder Murder now it's all to the sequel
We will commit more murders, and it will become a repeated cycle

Nigga, that ain't no way to talk to a fellow dog well explain
You're not talking to me in a respectful way, let me explain

I guess he a dog cause of the chain
He's only considered a member of our gang because he's wearing our chain

See I ain't never seen him that near meeting
I don't even know who he is

When all the cats was trying to lock a dog izup
When everyone was trying to imprison members of our gang

Knock a dog dizown, drizown nizza I'm a pop the double 4 pizound
If you try to hurt one of our gang members, I will shoot you with my .44 caliber gun

Bitch ass nigga with a bitch ass sound
You're a weak person with a weak voice and we don't respect you

Fuck a record I'm a catch his at the hizouse
I don't care about your music, I'll catch you at your house

And stuff a 3 quarter inch dick up in his mizouth
I will violently assault you in a humiliating way

Yeah nigga, the real dogs is back
We're the real gangsters and we're back

Daz and kurupt like fuck y'all niggas homie
We don't care about anyone who opposes us

Punks, yeah, y'all lucky Simon ain't home punk
You're lucky our boss Simon isn't here, or you'd be in trouble

Yeah for all y'all bitch ass niggas
This is for anyone who disrespects us

Remember the dogs, the dogs, the dogs
Remember our gang and our power

(dogs barking)
Sounds of our pack of dogs surrounding us