作词 : Raheen Petterson/Ira Dorsey/Steve Pitts

作曲 : Raheen Petterson/Ira Dorsey/Steve Pitts

Artist: Dayton Family

Album: F.B.I

Song: Blood Bath

Damn, is that Bootleg

Damn, I could've swore I just saw Backstabber

Damn, I gotta leave that **** alone

It's your nutty nigga how you figure you can take my **** and break

Try that **** you thinkin bout and hollowpoint gone lead your wake

Cause ain't no jackin me for no green, we done no dividends

Niggas get they **** blew up, so mother****er best a friend

Killin his so-so block, or straight up pull out his Glock

He's been shot, took his knot

Left him in the parking lot

No mercy on the enemy, the *****es are riding on flat fours

Bullet holes in they doors, squeeze that **** that blows them foes

Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back

Can't be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap

Blood is leakin, what you thinkin there's no other way around it

Searchin for some static, its automatic ***** you hope you found it

He's been grouded six feet deep

Where he stood is wear he sleep

My hustle been lackin them grams

And ain't no worker for me gone play me cheap

We play for keeps you strike the street ***** with your head missing

When we was ballin, you was fallin headed for the kitchen

With sticky fingers, now the singers for the F-E-D

Won't do they time, but do they crime and lick these *****es feet

That boy's a *****, but a ***** wanna play that ****ing roll

Snitchin on players, got to save us when they pockets swoll

****ing with the game, you be on crack with your brain

Telling on your man, but you slip sometimes and ****ing change

Rollin on they side, in a G-ride while these niggas slippin

Dumpin their bodies like John Gotti now they mother's trippin

Hadn't been no snitch, you rottin ass *****

Good enough to raise your child

Quick fakin wild, cause the aftermath is also foul

Cut you in half, murder your staff sit back and laugh

Cause down on Dayton its going to be a ****ing blood bath

Chorus: repeat 8X

Down on Dayton its going to be a ****ing blood bath

I got more style than prison's got bricks (ain't that some shit)

My everyday is a mafia flick (let me make this quick)

I **** more groupies than rock and roll singers (better ask my click)

Laughin like laughin hyena when killin (rippin up your shit)

Stretchin these niggas like caine when cut (strap on your dick)

My dick is fatter than silicone butts (better ask your *****)

I'm out for murder like niggers on bond (pullin out yo guts)

I be bootleggin like I was the Don (cross me get ****ed)

Treating you with stitches like doctors in clinics

(but I'm not your nurse)

****ing with this style Ira Dorsey invented (like this and first)

I'm stackin Franklin's like tellers in banks (and to make **** worse)

I keep my pistols like brothers keep drinks

(here to quench your thirst)

I'm schoolin niggas like teachers and tutors (don't be late for class)

My aim is straighter than state shooter (aiming at that ass)

I throw more blows than hookers on strips (don't drop that pass)

I'm intercepting with dances and flip (break fools like glass)

I'm so damn cold that i'm freezing the stage (hang up your coat)

I'm small but deadly like hand grenades (shoved down your throat)

I'm keeping niggas in line like feds (dicks hang like ropes)

I killed more honkies than OJ than slayed (in L.A. keep)

Smokin more bud than Jamaicans can roll (nigga pass that cess)

You like a leach on my dick so let go (before I snap your neck)

I'm not Steve Walker though families still matter

(better check yo ho)

Your roll is slow my bankroll is much fatter (Gotta make some more)

I killed more niggas than deadly diseases (their ain't no cure)

I prophesize like Muhammad or Jesus (pump pump no more)

I'm stabbin *****es like niggas with life (don't cross my staff)

Cause if you do Reaper's takin your life

Blood bath on Dayton Ave

Chorus