Hollywood Bank Robbery
The Gang Lyrics


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Intro: daz & (tray deee) talking

Let's get paid tray deee
(shit what else we gon' do? )
Hit this shit!
(fuck it, we're gonna go through wit it)
That's what I'm sayin!
(we're layin everybody in this motherfucker, daz
That's when we gonna go after the cheese, ya ready? )
Everybody lay the fuck down!!!!

Verse 1: daz dillinger

A nigga mash in the bank for loot
The robbery's committed and I'm prepared to shoot
Blast em with the cops on pursuit
It's all about cheese, I got the nibblin like rats
Hop over da corner get them fillin up my sack
Pistol whip a couple and let them know I mean bidness
Niggas been tryin ta get in for years, I mean killin
To master a ride out, get ghost to hide out
Count my green, enforce my team
It ain't a small-time dream no mo'
What make the world go round? it's money, cars, bitches and dough

Chorus: daz

See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane
We the gang, we mash to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane

Verse 2: tray deee

Covered in armour, five seconds till we smuggle the spot
First motherfucker reachin for the button get shot
Got the m-1-6 plus the clips to work
Six minutes to be in and get the chips and skirt
Scoot loot, one shot they holler and drop
Pop the duffle and shovel in dollars in knots
Got the whole room hostage, straight no nonsense
The object is stompin accomplished profits
And never had no mercy for the victim
Die, motherfucker, die if that's what it take to make me richer

Chorus: tray deee

See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane
See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane
We the gang!

Verse 3: daz

G's forgetten that a is for anybody killin in it
For them niggas, the g's we be gettin
Watch out when the 9 spit, blast irrapidly
Too late the cops at the bank and they got to me
Empty the bread out the safe, make I escape
Make a dumb move for the moves you make
Kaboom, let the drama unfold, blast, reload
$70 million out the back door, why'know
Me and tray deee hits deep, hear the *? 'plaud? * and the scherm is blood
Let's hit the store, start robbin for more
Checkin niggas, wreckin niggas right at they front door
Bangin niggas, gankin niggas for what that ain't yours
Hood operator and none too greater
With the infiltrator bustin on these gangsta haters
Stuck in the zone, havin papers, havin more zone
Finally puttin meat on my bones (at ease)

Chorus: daz

See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane (got us all insane)
We the gang, we mash to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane

Verse 4: snoop doggy dogg, kurupt

See we're ridin, we're stealin, we're killin, we're dealin
And stickin up you bitch ass niggas
I say we ride eastside, slide forever in a day
The dpg way!
Look here takin your shit is like taking your bitches
Quick as I spin this is as quick as she get
Nigga I'm a ridah and that's on this
We ain't gon' dip until we get them chips
We splits the shit up, what I folds
Got a army full of doggs and soldiers full of loccs
Two hundred spokes witta pocket full of notes
Banktellers *? shout? * wit my hand around the throat
Reach for my colt but on another note
I gotta shake the spot, they just called the cops, hmm
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I point my pistols at the pig, die motherfucker die!!!

All the homeys saggin, unload the magnum
E'rybody dashin, dippin wit the cash-in
The homeboys blastin, cop cars crashin
Got all smashin hearts of assassins
Hold up there's the cut (what? ), duck
Cock back, soon as you look up, nigga dump
See the stick-up, my mind on a trip on tweak
And I'm dyin wit the homeys before they catch me
We're blastin!





Chorus x2

Overall Meaning

The song Hollywood Bank Robbery by The Gang is a vivid portrayal of a bank robbery. Tray Deee and Daz Dillinger are the lead rappers in the song. In the intro, Tray Deee and Daz are planning to rob the bank as they feel it is the only way to earn money. They enter the bank with guns and command everyone to lie down. Daz Dillinger proceeds to rob the bank and pistol whips a few people to let them know he means business. Tray Deee is also armed and prepared to shoot anyone who reaches for the button. They make a clean getaway with $70 million and decide to rob stores as well.


The song conveys aggression and a sense of power. The gang members are portrayed as ruthless and sinister individuals who will stop at nothing to get what they want. The lyrics are violent and depict a scene of chaos and disorder. The chorus repeats the phrase "We the gang, we mash and blast to maintain, weed, money, cocaine got us all insane." The song depicts the dark side of society, where violence is normalized, and people are willing to do anything to achieve success.


Line by Line Meaning

A nigga mash in the bank for loot
I entered the bank with the intention of stealing money


The robbery's committed and I'm prepared to shoot
I'm ready to use my gun if necessary to complete the robbery


Blast em with the cops on pursuit
Shoot anyone who tries to stop us, including the police


It's all about cheese, I got the nibblin like rats
We're doing this for the money, and I'm eager to get my share


Hop over da corner get them fillin up my sack
I'm quickly grabbing as much cash as I can find and putting it in my bag


Pistol whip a couple and let them know I mean bidness
I hit a few people with my gun to show them we're serious and mean business


To master a ride out, get ghost to hide out
We need to escape swiftly and find a safe place to hide


Count my green, enforce my team
I'll count my share of the money and make sure no one tries to cheat me


What make the world go round? it's money, cars, bitches and dough
The things that drive people are money, fancy vehicles, attractive women, and cash


See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
We're the gang who steals and fights to keep our power and money


Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane
We're addicted to the drugs and wealth we acquire from our criminal activities


Covered in armour, five seconds till we smuggle the spot
We're wearing protective gear to rob the bank, and we don't have much time before the police arrive


Got the m-1-6 plus the clips to work
We have automatic rifles and plenty of ammunition


Six minutes to be in and get the chips and skirt
We have only six minutes to steal the money and run away


Die, motherfucker, die if that's what it take to make me richer
I'll kill anyone who gets in my way if it means I can earn more money


G's forgetten that a is for anybody killin in it
Some gangsters have lost sight of the fact that anyone can be killed in this line of work


Watch out when the 9 spit, blast irrapidly
People need to be careful when I use my gun, because I fire it quickly and without hesitation


Me and tray deee hits deep, hear the *? 'plaud? * and the scherm is blood
My partner and I have escalated our violence, and we're hearing the sounds of people suffering as a result


Hood operator and none too greater
I'm a skilled gangster who operates in my neighborhood


Stuck in the zone, havin papers, havin more zone
I'm stuck in this life of crime, but I'm making a lot of money while doing it


We're ridin, we're stealin, we're killin, we're dealin
We commit all kinds of crimes, including robbery, murder, and drug dealing


The dpg way!
We do things the way our gang, the DPG (Dogg Pound Gangsta), does them


Taking your shit is like taking your bitches
Stealing from you is just as easy as taking your women


Quick as I spin this is as quick as she get
I can make money quickly, just as easily as I can find a woman to be with me


We ain't gon' dip until we get them chips
We won't leave until we have all the money we came for


Got a army full of doggs and soldiers full of loccs
I have a group of loyal gang members who are tough and heavily armed


Two hundred spokes witta pocket full of notes
I have a fancy car with expensive rims, and plenty of money in my pocket


Banktellers *? shout? * wit my hand around the throat
I'm keeping the bank employees under control by threatening them


Got all smashin hearts of assassins
We're tough and skilled gangsters who are good at what we do


Hold up there's the cut (what? ), duck
Someone has spotted us, so we need to hide quickly


Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
We're trapped and can't escape from the police


E'rybody dashin, dippin wit the cash-in
We're all running away with our stolen money


The homeboys blastin, cop cars crashin
We're shooting at the police, causing car accidents and chaos


Got us all insane
Our obsession with money and drugs has made us lose touch with reality




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Comments from YouTube:

Jeremy Jazwinski

Still repping this 2021 baby gang gang

LA TIGRE

Add in title Snoop, Kurupt and the Gang. Underrated, superb track.

mrORMZBY

Daz Dillinger and Tray Dee

Eazy Squad

Snoop Doggy Dogg and Kurupt Tha Kingpin 🔥😎

S. Salazar

Daz Dilli split that verse1. Hard

Ricky Bee Phenomenal

Mid 90's West Coast production was and still is on another level.

Carlos Salazar

THIS IS SOME GANGTA SHITT.

Daz Capone

Rocking the head back and forth

Nate Dogg

Holy moly this shit is underrated?! Who tf produced it, doesn't sound like a Daz beat but that is a legendary beat for the time pure perfection...
And to top it all off, some of the best verses these MCs have dropped, flow wise too.

Dub-B-Tre

it's a daz beat all the way!

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