Another day, Lil Esham in the streets summertime
All the hoes are outside summertime
[Shoestring]
I be that gangsta like Frank Nitti steadily hittin you with double barrel
See sh*t like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and arrow
Shoestring is the terror, squeeze the bloody massacara
40 heads is in the window and my shadow's in the mirror
Scopin you like the one time, but b*tch this ain't no law sh*t
Search you up and down, no f*ckin around I want that raw sh*t
Boys up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause its my way
Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway
Thicker than the boochies but I'm more deadlier than the snakebite
Leave you drippin blood like a pus*y in a pit fight
Shoestring's out to damage ya aimin this at your temple
Bustin you like a pimple, takin your sh*t is so simple
Cruisin down your block in my big suburban blazer
Boxin like Joe Frazier, leavin cuts on n*ggas faces like a razor
But that was the old days, now I box with a f*ckin luger
No slippin no trippin I stalk my victims like Freddy Krueger
He lays in the cemetary, the Grim Reaper took his lfe
No shorts on them O's hoes, I fronted you's a f*ckin dyke
You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you n*ggas beggin please
Reachin for them g's, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees
I grabbed his wallet, now I got myself a Caddie Coup
Bought me a suit and the 1200 dollar gator boots
Smokin on gizzy, the toxic got me feelin dizzy
So much weight in my trunk, it makes me pops a willie
Ridin down on strip, now watch me dip like a f*ckin sniper
Quick as a Viper, motherf*ckers and my engines hyper
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f*ck your crew
My posse's who, my posse is Dayton Avenue
Chorus: (Repeat 3X)
My posse's what, my posse is Dayton Avenue
My posse's who, my posse is Dayton Avenue
[Bootleg]
Come squeeze the triggers n*ggas, Bootleg he's prepared to die
It'll be a gangsta's paradise to shoot dice in the sky
In institutions drug abusin since my younger days
Motherf*ck a 9 to 5 my gangsta's told me crime pays
I was 17 back in them days, I couldn't spell diploma
But I could tell you bout good weed and crack cocaine aroma
n*ggas my age not gettin paid, I thought that was dumb as f*ck
Why y'all in school, I'm stealin bags of sh*t off Pepsi trucks
Rockin the dope, I was advanced and cooked in different ways
You want a stove, I'm rockin ounces out that microwave
Wild Irish rose on these hoes, let the fun begin
b*tch spend the night, I'm takin pus*y from my sister's friends
My mommas irate because she feels she can't control her baby
I'm just tellin mom, I'm using all the game you gave me
Nothin but poverty inside of me please understand
The sky's the limit ain't sh*t timid bout this young black man
The Rap Capone came up strugglin to make his pay
And f*ck all those who oppose, they don't live my way
Never knew my daddy, bought a Caddy from another dealer
Lady on the reala, Coup DeVille I'm ridin down on n*ggas
Back in the hood, situation all good, gettin nothin but gangsta love
Little shorty let me hit that 40, f*ckin around with straight up thugs
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f*ck your crew
My posse's who, my posse is Dayton Avenue
Chorus: (Repeat 3X)
Motherf*ck your posse, my posse is the sh*t
Steppin up in the club, all these hoes is on our di*k
These n*ggas are gettin jealous, cause everywhere we go
We got a pound of weed and about a half of bur blow, gotta let you know
Thinkin you can come in my hood with the disrespect
f*ck around get shot with the AK, b*tch Bootleg broke her neck
That goes for any motherf*ckers who wanna f*ck with this
My killers like a sniper flick, when we shoot we never miss
And to my n*ggas that's like down and represent the Ave
The feds and cops get so damn jealous when they see a n*gga stackin that cash
Them hoes done took 2 and they lookin to take 3 or 4
But its gone be that Scarface scene, b*tch when I'm off that blow
That means I'm leavin them dead, 2 to the head that ass gone stank
Better take your bank and gank smoke that dank, better watch that shank
Watchin his movement pull the machete its time to stick his ass
Turn around and looked quick, but b*tch I move to fast
Backstabber, Bootleg, Alleycat and also Jodie to
Moneydimes and young T, they also from the Avenue
And to my other Dayton n*ggas you know who you be
My posse good for runnin this hood F-L-I-N-T
My boys be flippin money grippin, so f*ck your crew
My posse's who, my posse is Dayton Avenue