Jake The Flake - Dayton Don't Play lyrics

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Jake The Flake - Dayton Don't Play lyrics

[INTRO] Jake the Flake in this b**h Telling ya'll how it's laying Down on Dayton Why stay, we don't play None of that ho sh** [VERSE 1] Dayton don't play that sh** You'll get your skull split Soon as you run off at the mouth popping ho sh** See I got the gift of gab We're kicking it on the Ave ("What happened to that cab driver?") He got k**ed in that cab A street full of lunatics Not leaving no evidence The only thing found, dead bodies and my fingerprints A city of crack fiends Benzo and h**n The fiends look more spaced out than out on Halloween I'm up at the liquor store Getting paid, I'm selling dope A fiend came through selling a fresh a** Pelle coat I told him to let me see it I told him I like that I told him be on his way and never to come back He left with no prob and didn't say a f**ing word I went in the liquor store and copped me a Thunderbird Came out the liquor store The (chronics?) was lined up They knew my dope was cut But they didn't give a f** I made all the sales but then I had one mo' Out of nowhere jumped a dealer I didn't know He said he had 2 for 1s He thought he was having fun From down in my pants there came out my sawed-off shotgun I blew out his brains and then I ran quick I had to let him know That Dayton don't play that sh** [HOOK] Dayton don't play that sh** Motherf**ing Vice cops Dayton don't play that sh** Stanky p**y hoes Dayton don't play that sh** n***as trying to be down Dayton don't play that sh** [VERSE 2] Dayton don't play that sh** n***a I got my 9 Down on the corner Standing under illegal drug signs Coppers they roll past I'm steadily clocking cash They know if they stop I'mma let my f**ing 9 blast They paid me no mind Least that's what a n***a thought The hook circled back through Had visions of getting caught But Jakey don't get caught, I always get away Ran through the backyard and the trail to stash my yey I came through the trail Ended up on the next street The hook was on my a** faster than a heartbeat I ran back through the trail I headed the other way A cop tried to block me off I blew his a** away See he died instantly They was still following me Heard gunshots popping at me simultaneously I thought, "Could this be my end?" And then I seen my friend He came through popping with a motherf**ing Mac-10 He shot them hoes down I watched as their bodies bled Another occasion of painting the streets red We broke them off proper And didn't do a f**ing bit We had to let them know That Dayton don't play that sh** [HOOK] Dayton don't play that sh** b**hes trying to sack chase Dayton don't play that sh** Police brutality Dayton don't play that sh** Hoes disrespecting us Dayton don't play that sh** [VERSE 3] Dayton don't play that sh** We ain't to be f**ed with You're still booming rocks boy I'm making my cash legit While you're out there slanging crack And breaking your f**ing back I'm pimping like Goldie But Jake ain't no damn mack Cause pimps eat p**y My pops told me that I'd rather f** all the hoes and pack me a damn gat Cause down in my neighborhood a gat is mandatory Rocking up dope at my spot like a laboratory See I stay low key Cause I like to be safe 28 grams a O, and 126 a eighth My dope puts you in a coma So good you smell aroma I graduated, so get you a damn diploma I struggled to make it by The ghetto's a cold place Strung out crack fiends Strung out on freebase City's the way I thought it would never be Now at my high school, be worrying about HIV I called up the Dayton clique It's time to make a hit We got to show them crackers That Dayton don't play that sh** [OUTRO] Yeah, none of the n***as in my hood play that sh** (Old juicy crew?), Ike, Ray-Ray Young T, Little Rob, J-Mack Special shouts out to the TDF My n***as down off Dayton Black Jesus, (J-Raj?), Martin J-Bone, J.T., Munchie My cousin D.J., (Little Fool?), Josephine, n***a yeah Blue, (???), Murder 1, Al, (School?), Tyrone Plus got to send the shouts out to them motherf**ing Gangstas My cousin (???), Jiffy, Punchy, Shady Special shouts out to my n***as (???), Chickenhawk Hold them down n***a You know, Dayton don't play that sh**

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