This Iz Not Over Till We Say So

[Daz intro]
 Throughout the city the gunfire lit up the street
 We ride for revenge honor and respect
 Death to all y'all homeboys,
 Catching niggas slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps back
 Yeah, the game, that's how we do it
 Everyday all day, straight riding
 Fuck all y'all homeboys
 (yo yo yo what's up)
 [Daz Verse 1]
 I'm back, banging on niggas after trying to murder me
 Caught in the middle of greed, witness to trickery
 Now I'm here, ready to die, remember me
 On a hunt for you bastards to put you out your misery
 Made a more? they die with bullet holes
 44 explode that's when the story was told
 My heart is as cold as the tundra
 Automatic weapons warring like thunder
 My final destiny is to put ya under
 Come on warring whenever, me die, nigga never
 Through the storm and the weather my dogs a go-getter
 Polish da chrome barretta catching you punk niggas
 That's the element of surprise you niggas won't regret us
 Like shooting birds with pellets, let the streets reveal it
 Do or die motherfuckers trying to kill it
 Yes you can, and ever since we won't have no peace
 Till one of us rest in peace, alive or deceased
 It's your choice, your move, show and prove yo hand
 Get it off yo chest let me know that you's a man
 Get your pistols and niggas 'cause it's about to get shitty
 No remorse, no pity, you hear it all through the city
 [Chorus]
 Trickery and scandalous bitches
 Niggas, that I fucked with
 Wasn't no good from the jump
 So now what we gone do
 We gone ride,
 We gone destroy, build, come anew
 You know how we do
 It's not over, till we say so
 Nigga!
 [Daz Verse 2]
 Word on the street is that you better have some heat
 By your side
 Caught your homie slippin', did he survive?
 One to the head left him dead off the words that he said
 Could have been avoided if he would have drove off instead
 Nigga shot at my crib where my momma and kids live
 No doubt, now it's time to take some more of you out
 Scan the block with an inferred dot, just for a victim
 There he go, there he was, there he go let's get him
 My motto is no remorse and that you'll never surrender none
 Only rely on your self and your gun
 Biage, as I get high and look at the stars
 Wish and wish and pray to God for our downfall
 'Cause then it's back to the same thang, of this life I lead
 Bitches, money, and niggas, and weed
 Bust a left on one O feral with a double pump barrel
 Be careful, cause these streets could sometimes leave ya narrow
 With the faith of Moses, and the power of Pharoe
 With the bullets hotter than fire and as swift as an arrow
 Death becomes your every wish you try to blast me and miss
 Now me and my dogs commence to get in your shit
 You say the lord is your shepherd and you shall not walk
 It's time to gaffle up these niggas stick 'em dead in the trunk
 Behold the last words spoken by a dead man
 It seems to realize niggas 'll never understand
 [Chorus]
 Yeah, it's not over
 When I die my children will grow, and smoke your ass
 Starting our history book, Gangstaology
 Throughout the streets we shall survive and live