Danjer-O.G.C.

Intro: Wake your punk a** up (what time is it?) Louieville: Tired as f**k just woke up what's goin' on? Gun Clapper 3 yelling sound thee alarm This ain't no drill move your f**kin' a** cause they here Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more First bray f**k bust through that front door They get it and if they double up they get splitted Hit 'em did 'em no damn good Benedic Arnold Calm yourself there's no need for panicing Slugs to him chest leavin' him stiff like manakins Men it is, the f**kin' worst way to die But when I die I'm goin' all out with my five Top Dawg: But hold on son I got your back you got mine? First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine On the table, split belly from the navel Unable to talk his trash I stalk kick that mayheim(?) Louieville: Let's move along, you know us we stand strong Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong Cause sh*t is all hot up in our face I think we should slide to a place where it's safe Ay yo come on Top Dawg: Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin' Devils of all kinds cross lines so now I'm thinkin' Escape route (no doubt) cause odds is far from even No joke loc I just hope we see this evening Louieville: Just be ready for whatever, come dress for action If we gettin' past him if not then we just blastin' So let it not, have to come down to that But for now son keep the f**kin' mack where it's at (Talking) Top Dawg: It takes one time and a word to start my niggas to envy You don't know how it is after dark So stop figuring that we give a f**k Cause you know me not give a f**k In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie The pumps, come try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth Better face behind this madness you done started in your root Louieville: So who be you copy cat standing over there Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear I raise hell smells from my inhales My minds not here and I don't think you want to go there So stand clear, or get ripped from the rear To your head, O.G.C. payed dues to get you niggers red (fed up) Whatever, bring your flame you can call it ruckus We make sh*t so hot you can call this Waco Texas (boom) Starange: I be Starange man I gets wicked on the flow Louieville Sluggah: It's Louieville you know I pack the bat like so Top Dawg: I be the Top Dawg but better known as the O All: Motherf**ks better act like they know yo