The Unknown DJ - Driveby Miss Daisy lyrics

Picture a n***a on the warpath And he'll spread terror through the city and leave a trail of blood baths And to those that know, he's not a phony But tonight he'll get his vengeance on the fool who k**ed his homey Don't give a f**, he'll take you smooth on out Cause the hood is where its good is what its about Geah. Don't wanna squabble, through down or even kick him Just pull the f**ing trigger cause to him your just a victim Jumped in the car, ash traces of dub Hit a couple of corners and pulls up at the bud Spot where its hot. Yeah boy he knows it But before he does the k**ing, he's got to get loaded Throws up the set, then he bones out quick Then he spits at a b**h just for riding his dick Now he's at the curb and yeah he gots the feeling He tells his homey, "G lets get ready for the k**ing." Little did he know Miss Daisy's in the kitchen Standing cooking chicken, 9 started clicking Ran up to the back of the house like relay races Just like a train robbery, bandanas on their faces He hears this f**ing little voice in his brain And its saying dont k**, we're all in the same gang He tells it back, that ain't the gang I'm in Because the gang I'm in is like in it to win So he k**ed off the s**er right there he didn't stop Ran through the rooms and went pop pop pop The explanation for this, he must was crazy I guess thats why he had to driveby miss daisy [And now the driveby].....[Say hello to my little friend.] [You die mutherf**er...] Check out the high rolling, young balling, pimp mack daddy Drive a 190E, ain't got no time for a caddy He got snaps because he jacked a n***a But he f**ed up smooth and didn't pull the trigger Now theres a contract for your head on a platter If theres somebody with you they'll k** them too it dont matter Now you're laying low at your girlfriends crib And you're thinking of the shiesty sh** that you did Now you got balls and you pull another jack Another and another, your pockets on fat Dont give a f** if he spends time in jail Just load up the 9 with the hollow point shells So nows he's on a mission, to k** or be k**ed Since somebody's got to do it and the shoes are to be filled So now its 12 o'clock, and its time for a jack Not even thinking it was time for payback And yeah you spot a fool who'll get the rat pack Rolling close behind while you blaze a 20 sack He stops at a light on Elandra and Central Jump the f** out put the gun to the window, its kinda simple But you know how it deal, and what the f** was in store It was the same punk who you tried to jack before And he won't give up sh**. Point blank hesitation Innocent Miss Daisy at the Mobil gas station His 9 went click, your 9 went clack Miss Daisy tried to run but got a shell in her back The explanation for this he must was crazy I guess thats why he had to driveby Miss Daisy [And now the driveby].....[I'm gonna get you mutherf**er...] [Say hello to my little friend]....[so long..have a good trip.] [You die mutherf**er...]