Artist: Daz Dillinger & WC
Album:  West Coast Gangsta Shit
Song:   Blam Blam
Typed by: Lil Hustle

(*gun shot*)

[Chorus]
I was rolling real late, in South Central
I need a swisher, so I stopped at the liquor sto'
Them niggaz mean mugging, looking like what up yo
Not even tripping, so I went and grabbed my pistol
And I'ma (blam-balm), let it off
(blam-blam) set it off, nigga I ain't playing around
See I'ma (blam-blam), let it off
(blam-blam) set it off, nigga I ain't fucking around

[Daz]
Nigga I'll lay that ass down, when you vacate or violate my area
Fuck a ambulance nigga, the black angels'll carry ya
Bury ya with the rest of the cowards, marks and busters
Ain't no nice words out my mouth, you stupid motherfucker
Before I was interrupted, me and Dub was on the block
Before you niggaz started fronting, with a problem or some'ing
I'm too O.G., to be disrespected by you niggaz
It's tragical when I hit em, shoulda been with the bid'ness
Now they pushing up daisies, a K against a .380
Ain't no way or no how, you motherfuckers can fade me
From the land of the gangstas, notorious it's so brutal
I'm a shot caller nigga, with a crew that'll shoot ya
Recruit and train, the program'll have em on the frontline
Do or die nigga, cause a nigga really want mine
Late night, the drama comes with the territory
The L.A. times, a fetching brutal gang story nigga

[Chorus]

[WC]
From Sunday to Sunday, loc it's only one way
And that's in your motherfucking mouth, when my gun sway
S-E-L-B-W-S-E-S
WC and Daz, keeping it gangsta and we rest
Want my green yes, leaning in that clean S
Twenty thousand dollar chain, laying on that creased press
Pro-fy 4-5, no lie rally by
Windows down shots fly, everybody got's to die
It's suicide, nigga it's suicide
Fucking with the hood affiliate, and that's I
Repping the C-A, getting it from here to G-A
And if niggaz talk shit that's where he lay, we spray
I hit that ass, with the fire
Hey-yo-yo Daz watch these fools, a lot of these niggaz wearing wires
And half of these rap niggaz are liars
But now Daz and Dub-C bitch, you don't believe us then try us

[Chorus]

(*talking*)
Nigga, we out this motherfucker
Dub-C nigga, Dat Nigga Daz nigga (skip skip)
Remember that nigga, tell your homeboys that
(fuck em) bitch, (fuck em)
Load it up nigga, roll it up nigga, throw it up nigga